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yifan wonders what luhan looks like. he knows luhan is shorter than him; he can always smell the fruity fragrance of the other's hair under his chin when luhan helps him get around the apartment. luhan seems smaller too, but his strength sometimes surprises yifan.

luhan's voice is undoubtedly the sweetest nectar to yifan's hearing; gentle and mellow. sometimes he catches luhan singing to old chinese pop songs as he arrives in the morning and yifan would stay in bed quietly so that he could listen more. the melodies of the songs sometimes get stuck to his head and yifan would absent-mindedly hums to the tunes as he slowly goes through the raised dots on the pages of his book. "wow, i didn't know you like that song too!" yifan hears luhan's chattering. yifan smiles, quickly asking luhan to assess his progress on reading braille. there's a slight pitch in luhan's voice as the other began reading with yifan. is luhan beaming with excitement? is luhan blushing? is luhan smiling at him? yifan can't help but marvel at all these.

eventually, bit by bit, luhan's things start to fill yifan's small apartment. luhan no longer shuffles in and out of the apartment as he fits himself in yifan's private territory. even with his disability, yifan can sense that his apartment has changed a lot since the last time he saw it. when he reaches for his keys on the wall, his fingers would touch luhan's large headphone hanging on the hook. when he slips his feet into a pair of slippers that's two sizes smaller than his, he knows it belongs to luhan. when he sleeps, there's no longer cold, empty space beside him.

luhan has become yifan's eyes, yifan's everything.

"ouch!"

yifan perks up at the sound of luhan's voice and the screech of the coffee table against the linoleum floor. "luhan? are you okay? what's happening?"

"yeah," luhan says as he plops down beside yifan on the couch. "i accidentally hit the table."

yifan cocks his eyebrow. "that table is huge, how could you trip over it?"

"ah, i just wanted to feel what it's like to be you, so i turned off all the lights," luhan giggles and clings onto yifan's arm.

"you're so silly," yifan mutters, hand reaching out to ruffle luhan's hair, completely unaware of the other's flushed face.

"you know what, yifan," luhan says suddenly. yifan lets luhan lean on his shoulder as he searches for the other's hand, lacing their fingers together. "this, isn't complete darkness."

yifan doesn't really get what luhan tried to say and he opens his mouth to ask a question but then, he hears luhan's soft snores as the other cuddles closer to him.

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