lucharming:

“Please, call me Luhan.” He nodded with a small smile as he listened to the other. “There’s not much to say about me, I’m here. I’m there. I’m everywhere. I notice everything, but I’m not one to say anything. I’m actually..I really like to keep to myself about trivial things. I’d rather let your imagination run wild as to who you think I am.” He laughed shortly, tugging the other along as they arrived at the burger joint, taking a seat at the table located near the back. 

“Luhan.” He repeated quietly with his serbian accent. “Nice name.” A smile formed on his face as he nods slowly, trying to understand what the meaning was of all the words. “Ah, you rather stay mysterious? I like that. It’s fun to dig up pieces of the puzzle to find out how people are.” He smiles as he entered the restaurant. The smell of fries and unhealthy but yummy food directly welcommed both of them and only made the serbian guy more hungry. He took a seat opposite Luhan and smiled. “Oh the smell. It feels like I have to try the whole menu.” He grinned as he tilted his head, looking at the other.

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