#xiaxlu

So it looks like you're one year older, ya old man. We've known each other for four months now and I think all I've ever given you has been food. That's what our friendship is based off isn't it-- Like why the hell aren't we big fatties at this point? I think all you, Ailee, and I do is eat-- Well eat and yell and act like idiots so maybe that's why. We burn off the calories with our "arguments" and dramatic scenes u___u

Let me just say, I'm really grateful to have you as one of my best friends. In your letter to me you said "I was happy before I met you. But without you I wouldn't be as happy." Or something like that. And I can say the same for you. You're one of the very best and I'm thankful that I have you in my life. You've been one of the few that's supported me in anything I wanted to do; supported me when I did something for myself for once. You're a really good guy. I hope you know that.

You and I have shared a lot of memories together, huh? We went from being really chill and literate to fighting over Ailee's love to-- me trying to convince you to sway with me like a damn orange tree. WHICH WE WILL FORGET GDI. I wouldn't trade anything for the world. I swear to you, you're one of my favorites; one of the most important to me. You're part of my royal court of fools and that's not gonna change.

Always be happy. Always be you. And never let any basic people get you down.

Much love always, Luhan aka Mama Lu aka Favoritehan aka Lumang

And now for your presents! \o/

| ♠ • ♠ • ♠ |

Wow can you believe that 4 months have passed because I have not. And the fact that we celebrated my birthday together well damn. 

Ugh all the memories made together, thank you for sharing and giving them to me. I think thats the greatest gift of all. ; u ;

I really love those presents-- but i want more doggehs. ouo WE WILL NEVER FORGET THE DAMN ORANGE TREE-- Hey how you feel 'bout me I feel 'bout you. Thank you really for this and everything.

I love you.

I love da hat AND MY BELOVED CHEEEEESE FRIESEUS.

/a laugh of his own escapes at her reaction, grinning sheepishly once he’s composed himself; i’m sorry if i scared you, hun. /he returns the hug, squeezing her tightly in his arms; i missed you too. hmm…i’ve been okay. how about you?

Hope you’re having a good day too, hun.