“Luhan laid on his back, neck stretched and face turned toward the boy not too far away. The sand feels coarse against his skin, and he feels like he can’t breath. His limbs are sore, and he doesn’t have the energy in him to reach out to the boy. He opens and closes his mouth repeatedly; the sounds that come out are incoherent.
He wants nothing more than to join him; to run around in the glistening waters with him. But they were never meant to be.
It doesn’t matter that Luhan has abandoned his home in order to find Sehun.
It doesn’t matter that Luhan is slowly dying in this new and unfamiliar surrounding.