#lukris

Luhan was already tugging on pajama pants minutes after coming back to the dorms after a late night interview. Luhan felt awful, that kinda beaten down when you just don’t get enough sleep or downtime. Luhan was blinking himself awake when Yifan entered the room, the door closing softly behind him. Yifan moved around the room behind Luhan, opening and closing drawers to prepare for bed. Yifan had been quiet, seemed desolated and upset. He hadn’t said much to Luhan since morning, and it worried Luhan.  

“Kris-” Luhan’s breath stopped for a moment when Yifan’s arms shifted around his waist, the world slowed down for a second. Luhan swallowed, his fingers falling in line with Yifan’s, who clutched them gentle in his palm. Kris leaned softly into Luhan’s back, nuzzling into Luhan’s hair. The day was rough and between a tight schedule and 12 members they hadn't had a spare moment together.