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DAY FIVE đ« #2 A Distance Beyond Dream
Prompt : # 2
Title : A Distance Beyond Dreams
Pairing : Luhan/Xiumin
Rating : PG
Warning : Mention of cancer and a impending death of a loved one
Word count : 6,008
Summary : Luhan and Xiumin look at photos and recall their journey throughout life with each other.
Authorâs note : My first EXO fanfic! Iâm still pretty inexperienced in writing so I know some parts in the story arenât up to par to what I wanted to do, but I tried my very best and I hope you will like it! Just a warning! Thereâs going to be some horrible puns in here! haha. The prompt is so flexible and fun to write about because it gave me a lot of ideas to explore. I only have done the first part of my story so when you finish reading part part 1, please come to my LJ account and look forward for the rest of the story (which is still being written)! A slight note for formatting. Quotation marks are regular dialogue but if something is â and â that means someone is speaking in his mind (itâs his thoughts). Also, thanks to the Mods for setting up the event!I canât wait to read everybodyâs works! :)
Xiumin decided to do some cleaning around the house; it seemed appropriate since his grandchildren were coming over for the day. However, there was not much to do. He and Luhan by nature are very tidy people who constantly clean on a daily basis. It was also a lot easier now since their son had given them a clean bot. It would be a lot easier to let the clean bots do the work, but to Xiumin, the act of cleaning and putting everything in the right place and in the right order seems so satisfying, almost soothing. He was just sorting out the drawer when he came across a photo album with a thin layer of dust revealing that it hasnât been touched in a few years.
Oh that photo album, thought Xiumin. He picked up the little pink photo album with its cover title âLove so Lifeâ and its little inscription underneath, âto capture every moment of life.â It is something sweet, so sickening sweet that it makes him gag, but he knew that Luhan secretly enjoys these cheesy cute things. Thatâs why he gave Xiumin this for his birthday even though Luhan claimed that it was so that Xiumin could put events of their life together and forever engrave it to their memories. But both of them knew the truth, since it wasnât just for that. So much for Luhanâs âmanliness.â Xiumin smiled as memories started floating back.
âHoney, come here. I found something interesting.â
âWhatâs up? What did you find?â Luhan tried to hurry the air elevator to reach Xiumin when the little pink book caught his eye. âOh that cutesyâŠum I mean, our life album! I havenât seen that in ages.â
âYeah we should add more pictures.â Xiumin fondly touched the front cover picture of them holding hands. It was one of their sweetest moment, forever engraved into his memories; the first time Luhan confessed hisâŠâ
âThe first picture is one of my favorites.â Luhan suddenly flipped the cover over to the front. It was a picture of them changing an old soccer ball.
âYou mean the time when you still couldnât aim?â
âHey! Iâm sorry, but I meant to do that. Also, you have to admit that it was one of the most unique first meetings right?â
Luhan couldnât wait to play, with his brand new Nike Ordem Ciento soccer ball. Uncle Tao always came home loaded with presents. This year, for his biannual visits, he brought home for Mama Suho the ultimate Gucci Soho Leather Clutch Bag making Baba Kris almost faint in exasperation.
Anyways, Luhan scored a new soccer ball, and while Mama and Baba were too busy taking care of Uncle, he snuck out to the park. He had big dreams to be a professional soccer player one day. He wanted to run like if he was flying across the field with the other players, quickly dodging! zig zagging! now ready to shootâŠ.Luhan aimed for a gap between two crooked trees that were planted so close that they leaned away from each other.
Why is there a lump between the gap? It seemed weird but in the rush of the excitement, he kicked anyways.
What issued was a loud shriek as the ball landed perfectly onto the âlumpâ knocking it over.
Luhan hurriedly ran over to the trees to retrieve the ballâŠand see what the mysterious lump is.
Turns out that the mysterious âlumpâ was a little boy about Luhanâs age. Knocked over, he was sprawled on the ground, tears dangerously close to spilling. Luhan ran to the ball, now satisfied with knowing what the lump was. He was about to kick the ball away when he spoke.
âArenât cha gonna say sorry?!â
He seemed angry. Angry and pained, he stood up and huffed toward Luhan, semi-shouting âOr even asking are you okay?! You just kicked me in the head with aâŠâ The little boyâs eyes suddenly gleamed. âIs that a Nike Ordem Ciento?â
âYeah, it even has Cristiano Ronaldoâs signature on it.â
âCan I play with it? Can I play with you?
It seemed that the little boyâs anger was forgotten as both were absorbed into the sportâs thrill and excitement. Luhan came to learn a little bit about the boy; his name is Xiumin and he is the same age as Luhan, six to be exact. And both of their favorite thing was soccer.
âI canât believe a pesky little kid wooed me with a Nike Ordem Ciento. You still never apologized for that kick.â
âYou know you couldnât resist me. I kicked the ball at you because, you know, you were my GOALâ Luhan smirked and raised his eyebrow.
âOh gosh, youâre disgusting.â
âYou know the truth.â
Xiumin pushed him to the ground, âactually, this is one of my favoritesâ showing Luhan a picture of Luhanâs face smacked into a birthday cake. âChen and Baekhyun are really my favorite people in the world.â
âMom, Xiuminâs hereâ
âHi Xiumin, Iâm glad you can make it to Luhanâs birthday party today. Heâs so excited that you can come.â
Over the summer and during the new school year, Luhan and Xiumin had increasingly gotten closer, inseparable really. They mostly bonded over soccer and the inescapable temptation of mischief that sent them into tons of trouble, at home and at school. They were partners in crime to bring boredom to justice, whether it is by hammering nails into walls to replicate rock climbing or by creating paper airplanes from a pile of corrected papers on the teacherâs desk.
Now Xiumin is at Luhanâs first birthday party to celebrate Luhanâs 7th birthday. It was supposed to be âthe greatest party of Xiuminâs lifeâ as Luhan called it, but all Xiumin saw was a bunch of board games and their friends Chen and Baekhyun.
Chen and Baekhyun were a fun pair. They, unlike Xuimin and Luhan, were outgoing and well-known among the other students and teachers. However, even though their personalities contrasted Luhan and Xiuminâs own introverted ones, they shared the same idea of mischief. Together, the final four brought teachers and parents trouble to no end.
Chen was the spunky one; heâs the one whoâs quick wit usually got the group out of trouble, by humoring the teacher. Baekhyun, on the other hand, was the goofy one; heâs the person who gets anyone associated with him in trouble. However, his cheerful and friendly nature made him likable among his peers.
So, it wasnât much of a surprise when Baekhyun and Chen brought Xuimin into a deep discussion while Luhan went to the restroom about giving Luhan an extra birthday surprise. Apparently, it was Baekhyunâs idea.
âGuys, I brought Luhan a lame present.â
âWhat did you get him?â
âClothes.â
âOh.â
âEw, why did you get him that?â
âHey,! Look itâs because my mom thought a shirt with a fire truck on it is something what âcool boysâ do.â
âHas she been listening to NCT or something recently?â
âHuh? What?â
âNevermind, what are you going to do about it?â
âYeah, why are we huddling and talking like if weâre going to do something bad?â
âLook guys!â sighed Baekhyun dramatically, âwe got to do something to make up for that lame present.â
âWhy is this âweâ?â countered Chen. âItâs your presentâ
âPlease. Please with a cherry on top!â
âArgh. Whatâs your plan?â said Xuimin curtly; he really didnât like people who whined, which unfortunately Baekhyun did a lot.
âOkay, so basicallyâŠâ Baekhyun informed them of the plan and with Chen and Xiuminâs help, the plan was perfected. âAlright! so everythingâs good.â
Xuimin thought about it for a moment. âWhat about the candles?â
âThey should have been blown out before then.â
The answer satisfied Xiumin and everyone made a final agreement to the plan when Luhan appeared.
âWhat are you guys doing?â
âOh Luhan, what took you so long?â replied Baekhyun ignoring Luhanâs question. âDid you poop?â and the other boys burst into laughter.
âPssst Xiumin, we have to change our plans a little,â Baekhyun interrupted Xiumin singing. It was time for the birthday cake and everyone was singing the birthday song as Luhan sat in front of the chocolate cake. Luhanâs eyes were as big as that cake thought Xiumin. Luhan was delighted beyond excitement since itâs the first time he ever got an ice cream cake; he couldnât wait to see what his two favorite things put together would be like!
âWhy.â
âChen says that once the adults take out the knife to cut the cake, itâll be too dangerous. Luannâs face might be cut.â
âAre we gonna stop the plans?â Xiumin for some reason felt a bit relieved.
âOf course not, weâre going to do it while he makes a wish; itâll be perfect! Heâll be totally caught unprepared. Now hurry!â
Xiuminâs stomach knotted. âBut wait, the candles!â
But Baekhyun was already gone.
This was the moment, Luhan could finally make a wish. He wondered what he should wish forâŠ.maybe to be able to get on the schoolâs soccer team.
âSURPRISE!â Luhanâs eyes flickered opened. âHAPPY BIRTHDAY!â
Luhan felt his head rudely pushed towards the cake. âThe candles!â screamed Luhan internally as he wished that one breath could blow out the candles as his face smashed into the cake.
âOh, Luhan stop with the sad puppy face.â
âThat wasnât the birthday present I wanted. I actually liked the shirt Baekhyun got for me.â
âOh come on, you actually pretty much blew out all the candles before you fell into the cake.â
âFell! Excuse me, more like I was pushed. And, I did get burned,â Luhan exclaimed pointing to his right cheek; there was a small mark, but one could hardly see it unless Luhan pointed it out.
âWhatever. Hey, look at this one! Doesnât that remind you of a lot of things?â
It was a picture of two dark silhouettes on the grass slightly illuminated by the twinkling stars in the sky.
âYou know, I believe in the dark void, every dream creates a star that shines as bright as the wish for the dream to come true.â
It was a perfect night; all the stars were flickering against the black emptiness. âIt was the perfect time to test out the new digits camera, the one that doesnât need film.â thought Lay in curiosity. âTechnology moves so fast. Next few years I bet DVDs are going to take over VCRsâ chuckled Yixing to himself. He looked into the backyard to find a good place to take pictures and spotted two figures lying close to each other on the grass. âXiumin had invited Luhan over again?â he muttered quietly out loud.
âYes, Luhan seems to come over very oftenâ replied Kai, overhearing him.
âWell, Iâm glad Xiumin is able to find a close to keep him company. I was worried for him since heâs the quiet type.â âThey are the perfect models to take a picture withâ thought Yixing as he positioned the cameraâŠ-snap-
âHey Xiumin, what exactly are we doing?
Xiumin and Luhan were lying on the grass for the past half hour staring at the stars in the sky.
âWe gotta stay here until we see a shooting star and make a wish! If you make a wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true!â
âReally? How do you know that?â
âI saw it on T.V., in a movie, yesterday.â
âCool. Which movie?â
âUmâŠâ It was one of those adult lovey dovey movies that Daddy Yixing forces Papa Kai to watch with him. Xiumin never intended to watch the movie with his parents but the shooting star scene really got to him, and he ended up watching the rest with them. He had to admit that romantic movies werenât that bad. Of course, heâll never admit that to LuhanâŠ.
âItâs just a random one I saw. I donât even know its name.â That was the truth at least.
They stared at the sky a bit longer.
âSoâŠweâre going to wait until a shooting star comes? But that could be ages!â I donât wanna stay until Iâm old and gray,â whined Luhan. He was feeling bored and tired; he didnât expect to come over for this.
âOh come on! You wonât be old until a loooong time later. By the way, Luhan,â Xiumin tried to change the conversation to distract Luhan, âwhat do you want to be when you grow up?â
âA soccer player duh, stupid.â
âWhat! No youâre stupider.â
âYouâre stupidestâ
âYouâre stupider that the stupidest.â
âYouâre stupid times infinity.â
âYouâre stupid times infinity and beyond.â
âYouâre more stupid than the Universe.â
âThat canât beat infinity and beyond.â
âWellâŠwellâŠI bet you donât even know what I want to be when I grow up.â
âA soccer player. Iâm not stupid like someone here.â
He was right of course. Xiumin had to admit defeat this time.
âDo you think weâll actually be able to become soccer players?â
âOf course we can. Weâre going to train every day and be the best soccer players out there. Just you wait!â
Xiumin felt really reassured by Luhanâs statements. It really seemed like Luhan was able to cast Xiuminâs fears away and bring out the hope and courage thatâs inside. He was just going to ask another question they both saw it. A gleaming white trail that fell from the sky. A shooting star.
âHurry, make a wish!â
âDonât say it or it wonât come true!â
Xiumin glanced at Luhan. His face was beaming just like Xiuminâs own. The sight of the shooting star was enchanting, something curiously delightful. âLuhanâs probably wishing something about being a soccer player or something,â though tXiumin. âBut for me, I just wish to be forever with you, my best friend.â His fingers brushed the edge of Luhanâs own fingers.
âYou wanted to hold my hand back then didnât you,â teased Luhan.
âOh shush. Yes I did, but as a friend. You really gave me hope back then.â
âAww,â Luhan reached up to snuggle Xiumin in his arms. âYou know, you can be so sweet sometimes.â
âIâm always am. Look at the next picture, thatâs a sad one.â
It was a picture of Luhan and Xiumin next to a white moving van. They were both a bit bruised and beat and their eyes were red from crying, but they were giving each other big smiles to hide the sadness.
âLuhan why is everything put away in boxes? And why do you have a big truck outside your house?â
It was the summer after 5th grade, the transition period between the next stage in life after elementary school, and Luhan and Xiumin have been enjoying life to the fullest playing together all the timeâŠuntil now.
Xiumin didnât notice anything at first; Luhanâs house seemed calm and peaceful with all the flowers blooming in that summerâs glow. He even carelessly noted the giant truck parked right outside the house without a second thought to why it was there. However, it was strange when Xiuminâs parents both went into Luhanâs house instead of just simply dropping him off, and it was even stranger to see the piles and piles of boxes in the house with everything in the house in it.
While the adults talked, Luhan pulled Xiumin into his room. They went to play with Luhanâs superhero action figures, but Luhan seemed so out of it. It prompted Xiumin to ask what was on his mind, about the boxes, the truck and why the house seemed so vacant.
Luhan looked at Xiumin with tears that were beginning to form, âBaba Suho found another job and weâre moving tomorrow.â
Luhan words hit like a bullet into Xiuminâs head. It all made sense, the boxes, the truck, the emptiness. But Xiumin still couldnât register that Luhan was leaving. He faced Luhan directly in the eye. âIs it true? Youâre leaving?â
âYes, now get away from me.â
âWhy? Youâre leaving and now you donât even want to talk to me?â
Luhan pushed Xiumin away angrily, getting up to go out of his room. Xiumin, feeling sad and angry himself, pulled Luhan back. âWhy are you so angry, just talk to me!â
This was the starting of a fight, a fist fight between the two; it was full of punches and kicks caused by the despair of cruel and unexpected separation. Drawn by the yells of the boys, the parents rushed to Luahnâs room to see whatâs going on.
Kris was the one to break the fight, calmly pushing the two apart. âStop it you two!â
Xiumin rushed to Papa Kai, crying.
âDear, dear. Look Minseok, I know youâre sad about Luhan leaving, but I know this wonât be the last time youâll be seeing him. Do you really want to end this like this? You possibly wonât see him for a long time, and you donât want your memories of him to be like this right?â
Xiumin shook his head in understanding. He left Papa Kai to approach Luhan who was in Mama Suhoâs arms.
âLuâŠLuhanâŠIâm sorry for hitting you. Iâm just sad that youâre leaving.â
âWith tear stained eyes, Luhan looked up at Xiumin, âMe too. I donât want to leave you.â
They hugged like if there was no tomorrow and for them, it felt like so; the fear of their older half being vacant was great.
âOh, I forgot. This is for you.â Luhan reached into his pocket and pulled a necklace with a silver shooting star-shaped charm. âThis is something to remember me by, and of our dreams.â
âThat necklaces did remind me of our dreams even if time has changed our goals to different one.â
âYes, it has,â Luhan gave Xiumin a quick kiss on the check. âYou know, â he pointed to the next picture of Xiumin with bright orangish brown hair, a black collared blouse with silver markings on one side, mundane blue shorts, and black and white converses with thick ankle gray socks. He had his back turned to the camera walking into the crowd of students, swinging his bright mustard yellow backpack. â10th grade was the time when you had ridiculous fashion sense. I guess this is what happens when Iâm gone. I bet youâre glad Iâm back to set you straight.â
âOh shut up.â
Luhan walked through the doors of Redwood High on the first day of school more nervous than anything else. Heâs finally back. Back to the place where old memories were kept. Ba Kris found another, more stable, job back here, and now Luhanâs back.
It certainly felt weird to be back. Luhan also felt a pang of sadness as he was leaving his other friends back in the other town. âSeparation must be one of the most painful things in life,â Luhan mused as he walked down the hallway of unfamiliar people. However, this time, he made sure to keep in contact with his friends by exchanging phone numbers and adding each other on Myspace.
Before Luhan moved, Xiumin and Luhan did exchange home phone numbers and promised to email each other when they got emails. They did talk to each other a lot in the beginning, but time and distance did take a toll; inevitably, the phone calls became fewer until it became nonexistent. Luhan didnât even tell Xiumin that he came back.
âMaybe thatâs why Iâm nervous,â he thought. âI want and donât want to meet my old friends. I wonder if they even remember me.â Luhan turned a corner to the hallway leading to his first class when he saw him.
It must be Xiumin. Even though that person was wearing such a horrid, distasteful outfit and his back was turned towards Luhan, Luhan couldnât mistake the sortie to be Xiumin. Senses were overriding Luhanâs nerves with excitement and nervous anticipation of meeting his good old friend when someone else approached.
*snap*
Luhan jumped in surprise at the sound of the camera shutter.
âI didnât expect you to come back. And when you did come back, all you do is to stare at him. Please tell me you believe Xiuminâs fashion is as hideous as I believe it is.â
âBaekhyun! Hey man. Itâs good to see you!â
âSame! dude, when did you come back? Youâre staying right? Hey Xiumin! Come here and see who came back!â
âLuhan!!!â Xiumin practically jumped on Luhan. âI canât believe youâre here! Youâre staying right? Iâm so glad youâre here. I missed you so much!â
Once Xiumin finally let Luhan talk, Luhan told them about his dadâs new job, resulting for him to come back. Baekhyun and Xiumin filled him in about the things back here. Baekhyun now had a great interest in photography and was thinking about making it his career. Xiumin told him all about the schoolâs soccer team: it was the districtâs best, and he urged Luhan to hurry and join so they can play together. They also mentioned that Chen was probably in choir right now; practice was in the early morning. Looking at his friendsâ excited faces, Luhan couldnât help but smile. It seemed that even though years had spirited them apart, some friendships couldnât be that easily broken.
âYou know Xiumin,â Luhan looked at Xiumin directly in the eyes. âThanks for not forgetting me, it meant a lot to me at that time.
Xiumin snuggled closer to Luhan.
âYeah who could forgetâŠâ
âHey!â Luhan pointed to the first picture on the next page. âWho put that there?!â
Xiumin laughed upon seeing the picture making Luhan glare at him in suspicion. âOh dear, donât be jealous. That was son long ago. It was probably Chen who put it here himself.â
It was a picture that Baekhyun took of Chen and Xiumin. They were both sitting on a table looking at each other with a loving glance. Chen looked at Xiumin with a playful smirk while Xiuminâs wide smile seemed to light up the whole atmosphere in the photo.
Luhanâs friends filled him in with a lot of stuff that had changed in the past four years, but no one told him about Xiumin and Chenâs special relationship.
It wasnât until the obvious secret glances, the hugs, the tentative hand-holding, and the countless times when Luhan spotted the two alone before Luahn realized something was different about the two, and he went to ask Baekhyun about it.
âHey Baek, you donât thinkâŠyou know, Xiumin and Chen like each other?â
âWhat do you mean of courseâŠâ
âI mean, do they like, like like each other?â
âOh of course not.â
âReally? They seem really closeâŠâ
âNope, not close at all. They only snog each other when no oneâs looking.â
âWhat!!â
Baekhyun roared with laughter at Luhanâs dumbfoundedâs face. âYes, theyâre in a relationship. I canât believe Xiumin and Chen never told you. Actually, I canât believe you just figured it out. Dude, itâs almost been a year, and theyâve been together before you even came back.â
âThe news didnât bother Luhan much at first. After all, Xiumin and Chen were still good friends. It just felt sort of weird to Luhan that Xiumin didnât hang out with him as much anymore like the old times.
âHey Xiumin, want to come over to my house tonight and watch the stars?â It was Friday after school, and after that horrible math test, Luhan just wanted to chill and relax. âWe might even see a shooting star! Itâll be just like the good old times.â
âActuallyâŠâ Luhan crossed his fingers hoping Xiumin would say yes. It seemed to Luhan that they hardly hanged out anymore.
âChen! Iâm coming!â Turning to Luhan, âIâm sorry Luhan, Chen and I already planned to go to the movies to watch âThe Galaxyâ tonight. Next time okay buddy?â
âOkayâŠâ Luhan could hear the disappointment in his voice as Xiumin ran over to Chen without waiting for a reply, tackling the latter with a warm embrace. Luhan felt really weird to understand that he now was not the closest person to Xiumin. âLife is not exactly the same anymore,â murmured Luhan softly to himself.
âWell, I really like how the things are now,â Xiumin murmured to Luhan laying his head on Luhanâs shoulder. He pointed to the next picture. âYou know, this performance was the first time I realized that you mean something more than just a friend to me.â
It was a picture of Luhan in his high school band which he and a few other friends formed. Luhan seemed to steal the stage as he raised his head to sing his song.
Xiumin came to the schoolâs talent show purely to support Luhan and Chen. Otherwise, he would be home studying; he busily tried to write down some notes on his new Blackberry before the talent show started. However, like an unexplained restraining force was holding Xiumin down, he couldnât even write a single note without thinking about Chen and what Chen meant to him.
âIs it possible to simply fall out of love?â
It seemed that over the past months, Xiumin and Chen grew distant. They hanged out with each other less, and when they did, it was hard to find common ground to talk about.
Xiumin blamed the course life. Unthinking and unintentionally, the two with different interests, decided to walk different paths in life. Chen got accepted to the prestigious Modern Music College, and Xiumin, whoâs quite good at studying got accepted to a well known University, undeclared as he still didnât know what he wanted to be.
Nevertheless, as time inevitably was heading toward the end of high school, separation was inevitable. âAre we able to last in a long distance relationship?â pondered Xiumin.
The lights suddenly dimmed, announcing the start of the show. Xiumin quickly checked the showâs pamphlet, noting that Luhan was the first to go and Chen was the third.
Sure enough, Luhan appeared with his band. They started singing âYour Song.â It had a sweet melody with a catchy beat, and listening to Luhan sing, Xiumin felt his spirits rise. Even though Luhanâs voice was not a power voice; like Chenâs, his vocalâs softness and delicately sweetness soothed Xiuminâs troubled mind.
Xiumin knew that Luhan loved singing, maybe perhaps even more than his love for soccer, and to be honest, Xiumin really thought that Luhan shined the most onstage doing something that heâs passionate about.
âBut doesnât that sound like Chen?â mused Xiumin. âWhy do I find them so similarâŠâ
âCongrats Luhan! That was a fantastic performance!â Right after Luhanâs performance Xiumin immediately went backstage to find him.
âThanks a lot. I was actually pretty nervous up there.â
âYou were great! By the way, did you compose the song yourself?â
âNo, but I sang it thinking of you.â
That stopped Xiumin for a second, as he felt a blush coming up to his face. âWhat are youâŠâ Xiumin stuttered as Luhanâs eyes pierced into Xiuminâs own, seemingly searching for an answer.
That moment seemed like ages, and it was only until the host announced that the choir was performing when Xiumin could escape.
âIâmâŠI have to see ChenâŠsorry.â
Xiumin hurried past Luhan to leave backstage, but as he went out the door, he couldnât help but look back at Luhan. It seemed to Xiumin that thereâs something about Luhan that was different from everybody else, even different from Chen.
Xiumin left with a confused mind and heart.
âSo you were in love with me even before this performance right?
âOf course why would I be singing âOur Songâ for you?â
âYou and your horrible punsâŠâ
Ignoring him, Luhan pointed to the next photo. âLook! Graduation is next!â
There was a photo of the squad: Chen, Baekhyun, Luhan and Xiumin all together in their blue caps and gowns smiling wide at the camera.
âGraduationâŠ,â Xiumin murmured softly.
Luhan noted Xiuminâs slightly sad look and wrapped Xiumin in his arms. âIt was a time of change, and you grew so much from it. Your grandma would have been so proud of you.â
What Luhan remembered from graduation was all fun and games. High school was fun, but it contained too much drama and classes he didnât want to take. He couldnât wait to officially graduate and go to music school. It seemed he was getting closer and closer to his dream to be a musician.
The ceremony was terribly long, but Luhan had fun because he was surrounded by his friends while waiting for it to be over, playing games and cracking jokes. Someone even sneaked in a beachball in to play with. That was fun, until the administrators took it away.
After everyone got their diplomas, after all the speeches were done, and after they all threw their caps in the air, Luhan rushed out to find Baekhyun, Chen, and Xiumin.
Millions of pictures occurred after, with family, friends, classmates, and teachers. It was really fun, but it soon became exhausting. The festival feeling that sprouted throughout the Class of 2008 and the joyous event seemed eternal. Luhan noted that Xiumin seemed to have left early, and he noted that earlier that Xiuminâs parents had a sad look on their faces even though Xiumin did not.
âI wondered what had happened?â Luhan knew that he should really stop thinking of Xiumin, now that he knew for sure Xiumin would never think of Luhan in the way Luhan thought of him. However, a yearning love could not be easily stopped and Xiumin always seemed to be popping in his mind. âThis is really for the best, weâre separating in our own different ways anyways,â thought Luhan with a pang of sadness. Luhan looked at everyone he knew, Baekhyun, Chen, his teachers, and classmates. He probably wonât ever seen most of them again. âI guess itâs time to take the next step to becoming an adult.â
Xiumin experienced graduation pretty much the same way as Luhan did at the beginning. He felt nervous and yet excited since once he graduated, a whole new world awaited for him.
Graduation was fun, chatting with friends, and he felt proud to brandish his diploma with symbols of an honor student as he worked hard the past four years to achieve the most he could do, even though he had no idea what he should pursue I the future.
That quite worried him, âWill I be someone who achieved many things, but gets lost due to the burden of my accomplishments? Someone who aims high but ends up nowhere, alone, wondering, passionlessâ Xiumin often pondered.
Xiumin felt exhausted since after the ceremony came hundreds of pictures; crowds and crowds of people engulfed the graduation field. He had stayed at school since rehearsals in the morning to hang out with the squad. He hurried to find Chen, Baek, and Luhan.
Luhan. It was hard to stop thinking of him once Xiumin started. However, since the day of the talent show, Xiumin poured into his studies. It was also a way to take his mind off of his disconnected relationship with Chen. Xiumin was a meticulous person who organized everything, including his life, in an orderly fashion; if something deviated Xiumin could not stand it. Academics gave Xiumin to escape his inner turmoil inside with itâs comforting monotonous repetitiveness.
âGraduation is so merry and festive,â Xiumin slightly noted as he took in the scenery of smiles and laughter. As his parents approached, Xiumin noticed that his parents did not share the festival mood as the others.
They joined Xiumin for a few picture, but soon pulled XIumin aside telling him that they need to leave immediately.
âBut why! I wanted to stay with my friends more! Also, I might not see a lot of these people here anymore, so I want to spend a few more moments with them.â
âPlease, Xiumin. Itâs urgent. We need to leave now.â
Xiumin felt a little frustrated. âWhy were they still bossing me around like a kid? Iâm eighteen for goodness sake. Donât they ever thinking of my feelings?â However, his momâs pleading tone to go convinced that something had happened.
In the car, Xiumin was oblivious to the worried faces of his parents and the repeated prolonged phone calls they got. He was too wrapped up in his own daydreams. After all, tonight was his night, his night when he finally began his journey to adulthood.
âXiuminâŠXiuminâŠâ
Xiumin suddenly noticed something strange in the passing landscape. Wait, weâre not going home?â
âXiumin. Iâm not sure how to explain this,â started Mama Yixing. âMy mom, your grandma, has developed colon cancer. Today, when I went to get Grandma ready to go to your graduation, I found her asleep, very pale with heavy breathing, and an uncanny high fever. Your dad and I immediately took her to the emergency room where she was treated immediately. This occurred because of a prolonged excessive amount of blood loss. Grandma did mention once about a little blood in her stool, but I mistakenly dismissed as hemorrhoids. However, a continuous blood loss throughout a few months has weakened her body andâŠand now sheâŠshe has developed cancer.â Mama Yixing was in tears. âThatâs why we didnât make it to your graduation until after it was done. WeâŠwe wanted to see our wonderful son graduate, but we couldnâtâŠâ
It was one solemn ride to the hospital.
âGrandma! Iâm so glad youâre okay.â It was a few hours later and the doctored informed Xiumin and his parents that Grandma was in stable condition and was sleeping. However he grimly told them that colon cancer was a very slow issue, but surely it will devastatingly weaken Grandma, especially since Grandma was already so old. There are treatments, but it will only delay the pain, but not exactly heal.â
âXiumin, my dear. How are you? Donât look like that! Iâm not going to die tonight! Or anytime soon.â Grandma paused with a sad little smile, âIâm sorry that I didnât make it to your graduation. Youâll forgive me dear?â
âOf course! Xiumin clasped Grandmaâs hands with his own in a firm grip. He didnât know what to say, the fear of losing someone to the future was great, and it was full of blinding sadness.
âYou know what, Xiumin,â Grandmaâs voice distracted Xiumin from his thoughts. âthese past few years without my husband have been happy ones. Iâm glad I was able to stay with you guys as a family.â
Xiumin recalled the time when Grandpa had first died. Xiumin could feel a sorrowful aura from Grandma, but never once did Grandma lose the sweet smile she always had on. âShe always had been so strong,â he thought at the time. Papa Kai suggested Grandma go to the Senior Home Care Center to live so she could be surrounded with people her age and make friends. However, that idea did not go well since she refused saying âWhat use is a family that doesnât stick together; weâre bonded by blood thatâs thicker than water, together we must be.â
*cough*
âMom! You must not exert yourself. Itâll be bad if you get a cold.â Papa Kai rushed to Grandmaâs side so snuggle her up with another blanket.
âDonât worry, the nurses at the hospital have been so good to me; theyâre wonderful people. They do things that make my pain go away, and theyâre so kind to me. Donât worry, Iâll be fine.â Grandma tried to reassure the three while coughing.
Meanwhile, Xiumin got lost in his thoughts. Family? Nurses? What did those even mean to him? He looked at the nurses who were bustling around room to room carrying IV packs, talking to the doctors, and catering patients to their needs.
âI would like to be someone who can help Grandma in times of need. I want to help people and keep families together. IâŠâ
When Xiumin went home that day, he realized he found his path in life; he was enlightened.
to be continuedâŠ
Title : A Distance Beyond Dreams
Pairing : Luhan/Xiumin
Rating : PG
Warning : Mention of cancer and a impending death of a loved one
Word count : 6,008
Summary : Luhan and Xiumin look at photos and recall their journey throughout life with each other.
Authorâs note : My first EXO fanfic! Iâm still pretty inexperienced in writing so I know some parts in the story arenât up to par to what I wanted to do, but I tried my very best and I hope you will like it! Just a warning! Thereâs going to be some horrible puns in here! haha. The prompt is so flexible and fun to write about because it gave me a lot of ideas to explore. I only have done the first part of my story so when you finish reading part part 1, please come to my LJ account and look forward for the rest of the story (which is still being written)! A slight note for formatting. Quotation marks are regular dialogue but if something is â and â that means someone is speaking in his mind (itâs his thoughts). Also, thanks to the Mods for setting up the event!I canât wait to read everybodyâs works! :)
Xiumin decided to do some cleaning around the house; it seemed appropriate since his grandchildren were coming over for the day. However, there was not much to do. He and Luhan by nature are very tidy people who constantly clean on a daily basis. It was also a lot easier now since their son had given them a clean bot. It would be a lot easier to let the clean bots do the work, but to Xiumin, the act of cleaning and putting everything in the right place and in the right order seems so satisfying, almost soothing. He was just sorting out the drawer when he came across a photo album with a thin layer of dust revealing that it hasnât been touched in a few years.
Oh that photo album, thought Xiumin. He picked up the little pink photo album with its cover title âLove so Lifeâ and its little inscription underneath, âto capture every moment of life.â It is something sweet, so sickening sweet that it makes him gag, but he knew that Luhan secretly enjoys these cheesy cute things. Thatâs why he gave Xiumin this for his birthday even though Luhan claimed that it was so that Xiumin could put events of their life together and forever engrave it to their memories. But both of them knew the truth, since it wasnât just for that. So much for Luhanâs âmanliness.â Xiumin smiled as memories started floating back.
âHoney, come here. I found something interesting.â
âWhatâs up? What did you find?â Luhan tried to hurry the air elevator to reach Xiumin when the little pink book caught his eye. âOh that cutesyâŠum I mean, our life album! I havenât seen that in ages.â
âYeah we should add more pictures.â Xiumin fondly touched the front cover picture of them holding hands. It was one of their sweetest moment, forever engraved into his memories; the first time Luhan confessed hisâŠâ
âThe first picture is one of my favorites.â Luhan suddenly flipped the cover over to the front. It was a picture of them changing an old soccer ball.
âYou mean the time when you still couldnât aim?â
âHey! Iâm sorry, but I meant to do that. Also, you have to admit that it was one of the most unique first meetings right?â
Luhan couldnât wait to play, with his brand new Nike Ordem Ciento soccer ball. Uncle Tao always came home loaded with presents. This year, for his biannual visits, he brought home for Mama Suho the ultimate Gucci Soho Leather Clutch Bag making Baba Kris almost faint in exasperation.
Anyways, Luhan scored a new soccer ball, and while Mama and Baba were too busy taking care of Uncle, he snuck out to the park. He had big dreams to be a professional soccer player one day. He wanted to run like if he was flying across the field with the other players, quickly dodging! zig zagging! now ready to shootâŠ.Luhan aimed for a gap between two crooked trees that were planted so close that they leaned away from each other.
Why is there a lump between the gap? It seemed weird but in the rush of the excitement, he kicked anyways.
What issued was a loud shriek as the ball landed perfectly onto the âlumpâ knocking it over.
Luhan hurriedly ran over to the trees to retrieve the ballâŠand see what the mysterious lump is.
Turns out that the mysterious âlumpâ was a little boy about Luhanâs age. Knocked over, he was sprawled on the ground, tears dangerously close to spilling. Luhan ran to the ball, now satisfied with knowing what the lump was. He was about to kick the ball away when he spoke.
âArenât cha gonna say sorry?!â
He seemed angry. Angry and pained, he stood up and huffed toward Luhan, semi-shouting âOr even asking are you okay?! You just kicked me in the head with aâŠâ The little boyâs eyes suddenly gleamed. âIs that a Nike Ordem Ciento?â
âYeah, it even has Cristiano Ronaldoâs signature on it.â
âCan I play with it? Can I play with you?
It seemed that the little boyâs anger was forgotten as both were absorbed into the sportâs thrill and excitement. Luhan came to learn a little bit about the boy; his name is Xiumin and he is the same age as Luhan, six to be exact. And both of their favorite thing was soccer.
âI canât believe a pesky little kid wooed me with a Nike Ordem Ciento. You still never apologized for that kick.â
âYou know you couldnât resist me. I kicked the ball at you because, you know, you were my GOALâ Luhan smirked and raised his eyebrow.
âOh gosh, youâre disgusting.â
âYou know the truth.â
Xiumin pushed him to the ground, âactually, this is one of my favoritesâ showing Luhan a picture of Luhanâs face smacked into a birthday cake. âChen and Baekhyun are really my favorite people in the world.â
âMom, Xiuminâs hereâ
âHi Xiumin, Iâm glad you can make it to Luhanâs birthday party today. Heâs so excited that you can come.â
Over the summer and during the new school year, Luhan and Xiumin had increasingly gotten closer, inseparable really. They mostly bonded over soccer and the inescapable temptation of mischief that sent them into tons of trouble, at home and at school. They were partners in crime to bring boredom to justice, whether it is by hammering nails into walls to replicate rock climbing or by creating paper airplanes from a pile of corrected papers on the teacherâs desk.
Now Xiumin is at Luhanâs first birthday party to celebrate Luhanâs 7th birthday. It was supposed to be âthe greatest party of Xiuminâs lifeâ as Luhan called it, but all Xiumin saw was a bunch of board games and their friends Chen and Baekhyun.
Chen and Baekhyun were a fun pair. They, unlike Xuimin and Luhan, were outgoing and well-known among the other students and teachers. However, even though their personalities contrasted Luhan and Xiuminâs own introverted ones, they shared the same idea of mischief. Together, the final four brought teachers and parents trouble to no end.
Chen was the spunky one; heâs the one whoâs quick wit usually got the group out of trouble, by humoring the teacher. Baekhyun, on the other hand, was the goofy one; heâs the person who gets anyone associated with him in trouble. However, his cheerful and friendly nature made him likable among his peers.
So, it wasnât much of a surprise when Baekhyun and Chen brought Xuimin into a deep discussion while Luhan went to the restroom about giving Luhan an extra birthday surprise. Apparently, it was Baekhyunâs idea.
âGuys, I brought Luhan a lame present.â
âWhat did you get him?â
âClothes.â
âOh.â
âEw, why did you get him that?â
âHey,! Look itâs because my mom thought a shirt with a fire truck on it is something what âcool boysâ do.â
âHas she been listening to NCT or something recently?â
âHuh? What?â
âNevermind, what are you going to do about it?â
âYeah, why are we huddling and talking like if weâre going to do something bad?â
âLook guys!â sighed Baekhyun dramatically, âwe got to do something to make up for that lame present.â
âWhy is this âweâ?â countered Chen. âItâs your presentâ
âPlease. Please with a cherry on top!â
âArgh. Whatâs your plan?â said Xuimin curtly; he really didnât like people who whined, which unfortunately Baekhyun did a lot.
âOkay, so basicallyâŠâ Baekhyun informed them of the plan and with Chen and Xiuminâs help, the plan was perfected. âAlright! so everythingâs good.â
Xuimin thought about it for a moment. âWhat about the candles?â
âThey should have been blown out before then.â
The answer satisfied Xiumin and everyone made a final agreement to the plan when Luhan appeared.
âWhat are you guys doing?â
âOh Luhan, what took you so long?â replied Baekhyun ignoring Luhanâs question. âDid you poop?â and the other boys burst into laughter.
âPssst Xiumin, we have to change our plans a little,â Baekhyun interrupted Xiumin singing. It was time for the birthday cake and everyone was singing the birthday song as Luhan sat in front of the chocolate cake. Luhanâs eyes were as big as that cake thought Xiumin. Luhan was delighted beyond excitement since itâs the first time he ever got an ice cream cake; he couldnât wait to see what his two favorite things put together would be like!
âWhy.â
âChen says that once the adults take out the knife to cut the cake, itâll be too dangerous. Luannâs face might be cut.â
âAre we gonna stop the plans?â Xiumin for some reason felt a bit relieved.
âOf course not, weâre going to do it while he makes a wish; itâll be perfect! Heâll be totally caught unprepared. Now hurry!â
Xiuminâs stomach knotted. âBut wait, the candles!â
But Baekhyun was already gone.
This was the moment, Luhan could finally make a wish. He wondered what he should wish forâŠ.maybe to be able to get on the schoolâs soccer team.
âSURPRISE!â Luhanâs eyes flickered opened. âHAPPY BIRTHDAY!â
Luhan felt his head rudely pushed towards the cake. âThe candles!â screamed Luhan internally as he wished that one breath could blow out the candles as his face smashed into the cake.
âOh, Luhan stop with the sad puppy face.â
âThat wasnât the birthday present I wanted. I actually liked the shirt Baekhyun got for me.â
âOh come on, you actually pretty much blew out all the candles before you fell into the cake.â
âFell! Excuse me, more like I was pushed. And, I did get burned,â Luhan exclaimed pointing to his right cheek; there was a small mark, but one could hardly see it unless Luhan pointed it out.
âWhatever. Hey, look at this one! Doesnât that remind you of a lot of things?â
It was a picture of two dark silhouettes on the grass slightly illuminated by the twinkling stars in the sky.
âYou know, I believe in the dark void, every dream creates a star that shines as bright as the wish for the dream to come true.â
It was a perfect night; all the stars were flickering against the black emptiness. âIt was the perfect time to test out the new digits camera, the one that doesnât need film.â thought Lay in curiosity. âTechnology moves so fast. Next few years I bet DVDs are going to take over VCRsâ chuckled Yixing to himself. He looked into the backyard to find a good place to take pictures and spotted two figures lying close to each other on the grass. âXiumin had invited Luhan over again?â he muttered quietly out loud.
âYes, Luhan seems to come over very oftenâ replied Kai, overhearing him.
âWell, Iâm glad Xiumin is able to find a close to keep him company. I was worried for him since heâs the quiet type.â âThey are the perfect models to take a picture withâ thought Yixing as he positioned the cameraâŠ-snap-
âHey Xiumin, what exactly are we doing?
Xiumin and Luhan were lying on the grass for the past half hour staring at the stars in the sky.
âWe gotta stay here until we see a shooting star and make a wish! If you make a wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true!â
âReally? How do you know that?â
âI saw it on T.V., in a movie, yesterday.â
âCool. Which movie?â
âUmâŠâ It was one of those adult lovey dovey movies that Daddy Yixing forces Papa Kai to watch with him. Xiumin never intended to watch the movie with his parents but the shooting star scene really got to him, and he ended up watching the rest with them. He had to admit that romantic movies werenât that bad. Of course, heâll never admit that to LuhanâŠ.
âItâs just a random one I saw. I donât even know its name.â That was the truth at least.
They stared at the sky a bit longer.
âSoâŠweâre going to wait until a shooting star comes? But that could be ages!â I donât wanna stay until Iâm old and gray,â whined Luhan. He was feeling bored and tired; he didnât expect to come over for this.
âOh come on! You wonât be old until a loooong time later. By the way, Luhan,â Xiumin tried to change the conversation to distract Luhan, âwhat do you want to be when you grow up?â
âA soccer player duh, stupid.â
âWhat! No youâre stupider.â
âYouâre stupidestâ
âYouâre stupider that the stupidest.â
âYouâre stupid times infinity.â
âYouâre stupid times infinity and beyond.â
âYouâre more stupid than the Universe.â
âThat canât beat infinity and beyond.â
âWellâŠwellâŠI bet you donât even know what I want to be when I grow up.â
âA soccer player. Iâm not stupid like someone here.â
He was right of course. Xiumin had to admit defeat this time.
âDo you think weâll actually be able to become soccer players?â
âOf course we can. Weâre going to train every day and be the best soccer players out there. Just you wait!â
Xiumin felt really reassured by Luhanâs statements. It really seemed like Luhan was able to cast Xiuminâs fears away and bring out the hope and courage thatâs inside. He was just going to ask another question they both saw it. A gleaming white trail that fell from the sky. A shooting star.
âHurry, make a wish!â
âDonât say it or it wonât come true!â
Xiumin glanced at Luhan. His face was beaming just like Xiuminâs own. The sight of the shooting star was enchanting, something curiously delightful. âLuhanâs probably wishing something about being a soccer player or something,â though tXiumin. âBut for me, I just wish to be forever with you, my best friend.â His fingers brushed the edge of Luhanâs own fingers.
âYou wanted to hold my hand back then didnât you,â teased Luhan.
âOh shush. Yes I did, but as a friend. You really gave me hope back then.â
âAww,â Luhan reached up to snuggle Xiumin in his arms. âYou know, you can be so sweet sometimes.â
âIâm always am. Look at the next picture, thatâs a sad one.â
It was a picture of Luhan and Xiumin next to a white moving van. They were both a bit bruised and beat and their eyes were red from crying, but they were giving each other big smiles to hide the sadness.
âLuhan why is everything put away in boxes? And why do you have a big truck outside your house?â
It was the summer after 5th grade, the transition period between the next stage in life after elementary school, and Luhan and Xiumin have been enjoying life to the fullest playing together all the timeâŠuntil now.
Xiumin didnât notice anything at first; Luhanâs house seemed calm and peaceful with all the flowers blooming in that summerâs glow. He even carelessly noted the giant truck parked right outside the house without a second thought to why it was there. However, it was strange when Xiuminâs parents both went into Luhanâs house instead of just simply dropping him off, and it was even stranger to see the piles and piles of boxes in the house with everything in the house in it.
While the adults talked, Luhan pulled Xiumin into his room. They went to play with Luhanâs superhero action figures, but Luhan seemed so out of it. It prompted Xiumin to ask what was on his mind, about the boxes, the truck and why the house seemed so vacant.
Luhan looked at Xiumin with tears that were beginning to form, âBaba Suho found another job and weâre moving tomorrow.â
Luhan words hit like a bullet into Xiuminâs head. It all made sense, the boxes, the truck, the emptiness. But Xiumin still couldnât register that Luhan was leaving. He faced Luhan directly in the eye. âIs it true? Youâre leaving?â
âYes, now get away from me.â
âWhy? Youâre leaving and now you donât even want to talk to me?â
Luhan pushed Xiumin away angrily, getting up to go out of his room. Xiumin, feeling sad and angry himself, pulled Luhan back. âWhy are you so angry, just talk to me!â
This was the starting of a fight, a fist fight between the two; it was full of punches and kicks caused by the despair of cruel and unexpected separation. Drawn by the yells of the boys, the parents rushed to Luahnâs room to see whatâs going on.
Kris was the one to break the fight, calmly pushing the two apart. âStop it you two!â
Xiumin rushed to Papa Kai, crying.
âDear, dear. Look Minseok, I know youâre sad about Luhan leaving, but I know this wonât be the last time youâll be seeing him. Do you really want to end this like this? You possibly wonât see him for a long time, and you donât want your memories of him to be like this right?â
Xiumin shook his head in understanding. He left Papa Kai to approach Luhan who was in Mama Suhoâs arms.
âLuâŠLuhanâŠIâm sorry for hitting you. Iâm just sad that youâre leaving.â
âWith tear stained eyes, Luhan looked up at Xiumin, âMe too. I donât want to leave you.â
They hugged like if there was no tomorrow and for them, it felt like so; the fear of their older half being vacant was great.
âOh, I forgot. This is for you.â Luhan reached into his pocket and pulled a necklace with a silver shooting star-shaped charm. âThis is something to remember me by, and of our dreams.â
âThat necklaces did remind me of our dreams even if time has changed our goals to different one.â
âYes, it has,â Luhan gave Xiumin a quick kiss on the check. âYou know, â he pointed to the next picture of Xiumin with bright orangish brown hair, a black collared blouse with silver markings on one side, mundane blue shorts, and black and white converses with thick ankle gray socks. He had his back turned to the camera walking into the crowd of students, swinging his bright mustard yellow backpack. â10th grade was the time when you had ridiculous fashion sense. I guess this is what happens when Iâm gone. I bet youâre glad Iâm back to set you straight.â
âOh shut up.â
Luhan walked through the doors of Redwood High on the first day of school more nervous than anything else. Heâs finally back. Back to the place where old memories were kept. Ba Kris found another, more stable, job back here, and now Luhanâs back.
It certainly felt weird to be back. Luhan also felt a pang of sadness as he was leaving his other friends back in the other town. âSeparation must be one of the most painful things in life,â Luhan mused as he walked down the hallway of unfamiliar people. However, this time, he made sure to keep in contact with his friends by exchanging phone numbers and adding each other on Myspace.
Before Luhan moved, Xiumin and Luhan did exchange home phone numbers and promised to email each other when they got emails. They did talk to each other a lot in the beginning, but time and distance did take a toll; inevitably, the phone calls became fewer until it became nonexistent. Luhan didnât even tell Xiumin that he came back.
âMaybe thatâs why Iâm nervous,â he thought. âI want and donât want to meet my old friends. I wonder if they even remember me.â Luhan turned a corner to the hallway leading to his first class when he saw him.
It must be Xiumin. Even though that person was wearing such a horrid, distasteful outfit and his back was turned towards Luhan, Luhan couldnât mistake the sortie to be Xiumin. Senses were overriding Luhanâs nerves with excitement and nervous anticipation of meeting his good old friend when someone else approached.
*snap*
Luhan jumped in surprise at the sound of the camera shutter.
âI didnât expect you to come back. And when you did come back, all you do is to stare at him. Please tell me you believe Xiuminâs fashion is as hideous as I believe it is.â
âBaekhyun! Hey man. Itâs good to see you!â
âSame! dude, when did you come back? Youâre staying right? Hey Xiumin! Come here and see who came back!â
âLuhan!!!â Xiumin practically jumped on Luhan. âI canât believe youâre here! Youâre staying right? Iâm so glad youâre here. I missed you so much!â
Once Xiumin finally let Luhan talk, Luhan told them about his dadâs new job, resulting for him to come back. Baekhyun and Xiumin filled him in about the things back here. Baekhyun now had a great interest in photography and was thinking about making it his career. Xiumin told him all about the schoolâs soccer team: it was the districtâs best, and he urged Luhan to hurry and join so they can play together. They also mentioned that Chen was probably in choir right now; practice was in the early morning. Looking at his friendsâ excited faces, Luhan couldnât help but smile. It seemed that even though years had spirited them apart, some friendships couldnât be that easily broken.
âYou know Xiumin,â Luhan looked at Xiumin directly in the eyes. âThanks for not forgetting me, it meant a lot to me at that time.
Xiumin snuggled closer to Luhan.
âYeah who could forgetâŠâ
âHey!â Luhan pointed to the first picture on the next page. âWho put that there?!â
Xiumin laughed upon seeing the picture making Luhan glare at him in suspicion. âOh dear, donât be jealous. That was son long ago. It was probably Chen who put it here himself.â
It was a picture that Baekhyun took of Chen and Xiumin. They were both sitting on a table looking at each other with a loving glance. Chen looked at Xiumin with a playful smirk while Xiuminâs wide smile seemed to light up the whole atmosphere in the photo.
Luhanâs friends filled him in with a lot of stuff that had changed in the past four years, but no one told him about Xiumin and Chenâs special relationship.
It wasnât until the obvious secret glances, the hugs, the tentative hand-holding, and the countless times when Luhan spotted the two alone before Luahn realized something was different about the two, and he went to ask Baekhyun about it.
âHey Baek, you donât thinkâŠyou know, Xiumin and Chen like each other?â
âWhat do you mean of courseâŠâ
âI mean, do they like, like like each other?â
âOh of course not.â
âReally? They seem really closeâŠâ
âNope, not close at all. They only snog each other when no oneâs looking.â
âWhat!!â
Baekhyun roared with laughter at Luhanâs dumbfoundedâs face. âYes, theyâre in a relationship. I canât believe Xiumin and Chen never told you. Actually, I canât believe you just figured it out. Dude, itâs almost been a year, and theyâve been together before you even came back.â
âThe news didnât bother Luhan much at first. After all, Xiumin and Chen were still good friends. It just felt sort of weird to Luhan that Xiumin didnât hang out with him as much anymore like the old times.
âHey Xiumin, want to come over to my house tonight and watch the stars?â It was Friday after school, and after that horrible math test, Luhan just wanted to chill and relax. âWe might even see a shooting star! Itâll be just like the good old times.â
âActuallyâŠâ Luhan crossed his fingers hoping Xiumin would say yes. It seemed to Luhan that they hardly hanged out anymore.
âChen! Iâm coming!â Turning to Luhan, âIâm sorry Luhan, Chen and I already planned to go to the movies to watch âThe Galaxyâ tonight. Next time okay buddy?â
âOkayâŠâ Luhan could hear the disappointment in his voice as Xiumin ran over to Chen without waiting for a reply, tackling the latter with a warm embrace. Luhan felt really weird to understand that he now was not the closest person to Xiumin. âLife is not exactly the same anymore,â murmured Luhan softly to himself.
âWell, I really like how the things are now,â Xiumin murmured to Luhan laying his head on Luhanâs shoulder. He pointed to the next picture. âYou know, this performance was the first time I realized that you mean something more than just a friend to me.â
It was a picture of Luhan in his high school band which he and a few other friends formed. Luhan seemed to steal the stage as he raised his head to sing his song.
Xiumin came to the schoolâs talent show purely to support Luhan and Chen. Otherwise, he would be home studying; he busily tried to write down some notes on his new Blackberry before the talent show started. However, like an unexplained restraining force was holding Xiumin down, he couldnât even write a single note without thinking about Chen and what Chen meant to him.
âIs it possible to simply fall out of love?â
It seemed that over the past months, Xiumin and Chen grew distant. They hanged out with each other less, and when they did, it was hard to find common ground to talk about.
Xiumin blamed the course life. Unthinking and unintentionally, the two with different interests, decided to walk different paths in life. Chen got accepted to the prestigious Modern Music College, and Xiumin, whoâs quite good at studying got accepted to a well known University, undeclared as he still didnât know what he wanted to be.
Nevertheless, as time inevitably was heading toward the end of high school, separation was inevitable. âAre we able to last in a long distance relationship?â pondered Xiumin.
The lights suddenly dimmed, announcing the start of the show. Xiumin quickly checked the showâs pamphlet, noting that Luhan was the first to go and Chen was the third.
Sure enough, Luhan appeared with his band. They started singing âYour Song.â It had a sweet melody with a catchy beat, and listening to Luhan sing, Xiumin felt his spirits rise. Even though Luhanâs voice was not a power voice; like Chenâs, his vocalâs softness and delicately sweetness soothed Xiuminâs troubled mind.
Xiumin knew that Luhan loved singing, maybe perhaps even more than his love for soccer, and to be honest, Xiumin really thought that Luhan shined the most onstage doing something that heâs passionate about.
âBut doesnât that sound like Chen?â mused Xiumin. âWhy do I find them so similarâŠâ
âCongrats Luhan! That was a fantastic performance!â Right after Luhanâs performance Xiumin immediately went backstage to find him.
âThanks a lot. I was actually pretty nervous up there.â
âYou were great! By the way, did you compose the song yourself?â
âNo, but I sang it thinking of you.â
That stopped Xiumin for a second, as he felt a blush coming up to his face. âWhat are youâŠâ Xiumin stuttered as Luhanâs eyes pierced into Xiuminâs own, seemingly searching for an answer.
That moment seemed like ages, and it was only until the host announced that the choir was performing when Xiumin could escape.
âIâmâŠI have to see ChenâŠsorry.â
Xiumin hurried past Luhan to leave backstage, but as he went out the door, he couldnât help but look back at Luhan. It seemed to Xiumin that thereâs something about Luhan that was different from everybody else, even different from Chen.
Xiumin left with a confused mind and heart.
âSo you were in love with me even before this performance right?
âOf course why would I be singing âOur Songâ for you?â
âYou and your horrible punsâŠâ
Ignoring him, Luhan pointed to the next photo. âLook! Graduation is next!â
There was a photo of the squad: Chen, Baekhyun, Luhan and Xiumin all together in their blue caps and gowns smiling wide at the camera.
âGraduationâŠ,â Xiumin murmured softly.
Luhan noted Xiuminâs slightly sad look and wrapped Xiumin in his arms. âIt was a time of change, and you grew so much from it. Your grandma would have been so proud of you.â
What Luhan remembered from graduation was all fun and games. High school was fun, but it contained too much drama and classes he didnât want to take. He couldnât wait to officially graduate and go to music school. It seemed he was getting closer and closer to his dream to be a musician.
The ceremony was terribly long, but Luhan had fun because he was surrounded by his friends while waiting for it to be over, playing games and cracking jokes. Someone even sneaked in a beachball in to play with. That was fun, until the administrators took it away.
After everyone got their diplomas, after all the speeches were done, and after they all threw their caps in the air, Luhan rushed out to find Baekhyun, Chen, and Xiumin.
Millions of pictures occurred after, with family, friends, classmates, and teachers. It was really fun, but it soon became exhausting. The festival feeling that sprouted throughout the Class of 2008 and the joyous event seemed eternal. Luhan noted that Xiumin seemed to have left early, and he noted that earlier that Xiuminâs parents had a sad look on their faces even though Xiumin did not.
âI wondered what had happened?â Luhan knew that he should really stop thinking of Xiumin, now that he knew for sure Xiumin would never think of Luhan in the way Luhan thought of him. However, a yearning love could not be easily stopped and Xiumin always seemed to be popping in his mind. âThis is really for the best, weâre separating in our own different ways anyways,â thought Luhan with a pang of sadness. Luhan looked at everyone he knew, Baekhyun, Chen, his teachers, and classmates. He probably wonât ever seen most of them again. âI guess itâs time to take the next step to becoming an adult.â
Xiumin experienced graduation pretty much the same way as Luhan did at the beginning. He felt nervous and yet excited since once he graduated, a whole new world awaited for him.
Graduation was fun, chatting with friends, and he felt proud to brandish his diploma with symbols of an honor student as he worked hard the past four years to achieve the most he could do, even though he had no idea what he should pursue I the future.
That quite worried him, âWill I be someone who achieved many things, but gets lost due to the burden of my accomplishments? Someone who aims high but ends up nowhere, alone, wondering, passionlessâ Xiumin often pondered.
Xiumin felt exhausted since after the ceremony came hundreds of pictures; crowds and crowds of people engulfed the graduation field. He had stayed at school since rehearsals in the morning to hang out with the squad. He hurried to find Chen, Baek, and Luhan.
Luhan. It was hard to stop thinking of him once Xiumin started. However, since the day of the talent show, Xiumin poured into his studies. It was also a way to take his mind off of his disconnected relationship with Chen. Xiumin was a meticulous person who organized everything, including his life, in an orderly fashion; if something deviated Xiumin could not stand it. Academics gave Xiumin to escape his inner turmoil inside with itâs comforting monotonous repetitiveness.
âGraduation is so merry and festive,â Xiumin slightly noted as he took in the scenery of smiles and laughter. As his parents approached, Xiumin noticed that his parents did not share the festival mood as the others.
They joined Xiumin for a few picture, but soon pulled XIumin aside telling him that they need to leave immediately.
âBut why! I wanted to stay with my friends more! Also, I might not see a lot of these people here anymore, so I want to spend a few more moments with them.â
âPlease, Xiumin. Itâs urgent. We need to leave now.â
Xiumin felt a little frustrated. âWhy were they still bossing me around like a kid? Iâm eighteen for goodness sake. Donât they ever thinking of my feelings?â However, his momâs pleading tone to go convinced that something had happened.
In the car, Xiumin was oblivious to the worried faces of his parents and the repeated prolonged phone calls they got. He was too wrapped up in his own daydreams. After all, tonight was his night, his night when he finally began his journey to adulthood.
âXiuminâŠXiuminâŠâ
Xiumin suddenly noticed something strange in the passing landscape. Wait, weâre not going home?â
âXiumin. Iâm not sure how to explain this,â started Mama Yixing. âMy mom, your grandma, has developed colon cancer. Today, when I went to get Grandma ready to go to your graduation, I found her asleep, very pale with heavy breathing, and an uncanny high fever. Your dad and I immediately took her to the emergency room where she was treated immediately. This occurred because of a prolonged excessive amount of blood loss. Grandma did mention once about a little blood in her stool, but I mistakenly dismissed as hemorrhoids. However, a continuous blood loss throughout a few months has weakened her body andâŠand now sheâŠshe has developed cancer.â Mama Yixing was in tears. âThatâs why we didnât make it to your graduation until after it was done. WeâŠwe wanted to see our wonderful son graduate, but we couldnâtâŠâ
It was one solemn ride to the hospital.
âGrandma! Iâm so glad youâre okay.â It was a few hours later and the doctored informed Xiumin and his parents that Grandma was in stable condition and was sleeping. However he grimly told them that colon cancer was a very slow issue, but surely it will devastatingly weaken Grandma, especially since Grandma was already so old. There are treatments, but it will only delay the pain, but not exactly heal.â
âXiumin, my dear. How are you? Donât look like that! Iâm not going to die tonight! Or anytime soon.â Grandma paused with a sad little smile, âIâm sorry that I didnât make it to your graduation. Youâll forgive me dear?â
âOf course! Xiumin clasped Grandmaâs hands with his own in a firm grip. He didnât know what to say, the fear of losing someone to the future was great, and it was full of blinding sadness.
âYou know what, Xiumin,â Grandmaâs voice distracted Xiumin from his thoughts. âthese past few years without my husband have been happy ones. Iâm glad I was able to stay with you guys as a family.â
Xiumin recalled the time when Grandpa had first died. Xiumin could feel a sorrowful aura from Grandma, but never once did Grandma lose the sweet smile she always had on. âShe always had been so strong,â he thought at the time. Papa Kai suggested Grandma go to the Senior Home Care Center to live so she could be surrounded with people her age and make friends. However, that idea did not go well since she refused saying âWhat use is a family that doesnât stick together; weâre bonded by blood thatâs thicker than water, together we must be.â
*cough*
âMom! You must not exert yourself. Itâll be bad if you get a cold.â Papa Kai rushed to Grandmaâs side so snuggle her up with another blanket.
âDonât worry, the nurses at the hospital have been so good to me; theyâre wonderful people. They do things that make my pain go away, and theyâre so kind to me. Donât worry, Iâll be fine.â Grandma tried to reassure the three while coughing.
Meanwhile, Xiumin got lost in his thoughts. Family? Nurses? What did those even mean to him? He looked at the nurses who were bustling around room to room carrying IV packs, talking to the doctors, and catering patients to their needs.
âI would like to be someone who can help Grandma in times of need. I want to help people and keep families together. IâŠâ
When Xiumin went home that day, he realized he found his path in life; he was enlightened.