Sehunnie,

How've you been? I miss you a lot. Paris is great, nothing's better than rising up early in the morning to be greeted with the beautiful sunset that comes above the Eiffel tower. The cafe is a blast! Every day is packed and we're looking for more waiters (two won't do the job!). I'm awfully busy, but I took the time to take some pictures and send some JUST FOR YOU! So, look at them, feel them, and get jealous, because you will never find somewhere as beautiful as this in Korea;)

Ahh Korea, how I miss thee. No one speaks Korean or Chinese here so it’s really hard for me to communicate with them, but I’m getting there! My cousin keeps helping me out as much as she can (and her beautiful Parisian boyfriend (did I mention that the men of Paris are very beautiful, macho, and absolutely adorable?)) Well, I did run into a Chinese couple here. They come over around noon almost every day to buy the bread we bake; I think their names are Wu Fan and Zi Tao, but they go by Kris and Tao around here. If you scroll down, you’ll see a picture of the three of us huddled at a table, sipping some nice tea.

I wish you can come visit me sometime, I’ll take you everywhere!

With love,

Luhan.

Sehun sighned for the nth time as he kept rereading the message, scrolling up and down to stare at the pictures attached to the e-mail. It wasn’t too short or too long; something Luhan would do. He never wrote any of his small problems down because he was afraid that Sehun might actually get on the first plane out of Jeju and that’s not something his dongsaeng should risk. Right now, Luhan knew how stressed out Sehun was and today’s last rehearsal before the real deal won’t help. The coaches aren’t giving him any slack, which is good, but at the same time he hasn’t rested well for the last few nights. Kai isn’t even a big help either because he keeps nagging and coating his tantrums with sweet words he whispers into Sehun’s ear as his hands are teasing the edge of Sehun’s sweats. Every night Kai would hug Sehun by the waist, whisper a good night and some I love yous while tugging the hem of the pants, dipping his hands in and out a few times before turning back because Sehun doesn’t give any reaction. All Sehun does is groan in annoyance and swat his hands towards Kai’s face, signaling that he doesn’t want any ual activities done tonight (or shall I saw EVERY night).

Maybe it was because of this that Kai hasn’t been able to concentrate during practice. Like right now. Sehun’s plump is inches away from Kai’s grasp, but he can’t it or else his coach is going to lecture him; that’s not something he’s going to risk. The other day Kai tried to kiss Sehun and when he finally succeeded, he got caught by Lay (one of the directors) and got lectured for forcing someone into ual activities and could be sued for harassment. Kai only muttered something about how it’s not harassment if they liked it, which earned him a punch on the head and some ice to keep the swelling down.

The past few days haven’t been the greatest for Kim Jongin and Kim Jongin does not go a day without any bedroom activities. Even if he had to beg the other for it, Kim Jongin was going to get his hormones tamed because if Kim Jongin wants something, Kim Jongin gets it.

Rehearsals was a very agonizing day for Kai. Sehun might’ve not realized how the older of the two was practically undressing him with his eyes, but that wasn’t going to satisfy anyone. With that in mind, Kai moved swiftly towards Sehun, trying to be very quiet. He slowly slung an arm sluggishly on the younger’s and made sure that his hot, steamy breathe was hitting Sehun’s neck. Sehun squirmed uncomfortably, trying to get away from the tingling sensation, only to be held tightly by the waist and his ear nibbled.

“Kai-ah, what are you doing?” He muttered, trying to reread the letter for what seemed like the hundredth time; he was still trying to figure out what to write to Luhan.

“Just relax baby, let me do the work,” Sehun could feel Kai’s smile ghost over his lips before crashing into them. Sehun reacted slowly, locking his arms around Kai’s neck. When he felt him relax in his grip, Kai knew that tonight he was going to get some. A moan slipped out of his mouth when Kai slipped his tongue in forcefully.

“Ah-we can’t-ahh” Sehun’s moans were muffled with Kai’s kisses. It was starting to become sloppy, hands going through each other’s dark locks as they looked at each other from time to time. It wasn’t until Sehun tugged onto Kai’s shirt that he was sent back from heaven. Kai gave him a deadly, lustful gaze.

“Kai, can we please not do it tonight? Tomorrow’s the festival and I want to be ready.”

“You’re not getting on stage tomorrow; I am,” Kai’s lips traveled towards Sehun’s jaw, gnawing it roughly and then going toward’s Sehun’s sweet spot on his neck.

“I-it doesn’t matter! Jongin-ahhh, what if I-“

“What? You what?”

“What if Ican’twalkproperlyforthenextfewdaysandIblowmypart?”

“Can you please stop talking quickly? Take a breather and tell me again.” Sehun shifted uncomfortably again, trying to get away from Kai. They were both seated on the bed and that damn bed just had to look like there wasn’t a place to hide. It looked so damn big in the pictures online though.

“What if I can’t walk properly for the next few days and I blow my part?!” Sehun practically screamed it towards Kai’s face, turning into a deep pink hue. Instead of receiving a sigh and a retreat from all bedroom activities, Kai started to laugh right into Sehun’s face.

“That’s not funny! I’m being serious!”

“I know,” Kai gasped for some air as he clutched his belly, wiping invisible tears from his eyes, “It’s just funny that you’d think like that. Come on, I’ll be gentle; I promise.”

“I still won’t do it.”

“Come on baby, please? If you don’t want to go all away, you can just blow me.”

“I can’t believe you can saw it with such a straight face!” Sehun’s face turned into a darker shade of pink, almost a bright red, obviously flustered with how the events turned out.

“I’m being serious! You have no idea how many times I had to stop myself from pouncing you in front of everyone during practice today! You were teasing me with your -wiggling and you didn’t even know how much I had to think of awful things to stop my junior from jumping out from my pants. You, my love, must be punished.”

“-wiggling? It’s called choreography, stupid. I’m not doing anything like that tonight and I’m thinking of never doing things like that with you ever again! Good night, Kim Jongin!”

“But ba-“

“I said good night!”

A/N: A slight filler, I wanted to turn to the sekai (is that what they’re called?) couple and inform with you guys as to how they are going~Kai’s just being a hormonal teenager, so don’t mind him haha…but at the end he just became an who thought with his …:< Baadd Kai, you so baaad lol. I hope I got the younger/older right~I wasn't sure, but because Sehun's a dongsaeng I'm thinking that Kai is older by like a few months.

2Min to come in the next chapter~:)

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