Luhan stirred awake, feeling a warm wrap around his waist. He turned aside to see a peaceful sleeping face just few inches away from his. White skin, straight nose bridge, long eyelashes, under the dim light coming in from the streetlamp out there, Sehun looked like a dark angel trapped in a grown up human body. Luhan held up his hand to caress the sharp jaw line of the younger, suddenly the whole night rushed back through his mind like a movie, sending a little pink color to his cheeks.

He closed his eyes, didn’t believed he had just slept with a guy on their first date. It was so unlike him, someone cautious in his action and always thought thoroughly when it came to . It happened too fast and his mind was got all fogged by the passion in their touch as he recalled.

 Sehun had taken him out for dinner, a beautiful Chinese restaurant in his neighborhood. They talked about everything, like they had known each other for a long time. They shared a sweet innocent kiss at the steps of his apartment and the next thing he knew, Sehun was spinning him against the wall, exploring his body from head to toe, making him moan his name continuously in pleasure.

Letting a small sigh, Luhan opened his eyes to take another look at the younger male lying next to him. He had to prepare for the worst. After waking up, Sehun might just shrug off and see it like one night stand, nothing more nothing less. He couldn’t expect the other to ask him out or to consider this as a serious issue because, simply they had just met.

No string attached.

The thinking made Luhan’s stomach twisted inside a little bit. Gently lifting up Sehun’s arm off his waist, he was about to go to the bathroom to wash himself up when a hand gripped at his wrist and pulled him falling back to the mattress.

“Where are you going?”

A warm breath hushed against his skin sent electric down to his spine. Luhan swallowed the sticky lump in his throat, tried hard not to sputter but failed

“Ki…kitchen….I’m thirsty.”

“You’re lying.”

He could feel Sehun’s lips were curving into a small smirk and he wondered where a guy who was 4 years younger than him got that amount of confidence in his voice.

Sehun moved his hip a bit to close the tiny space between them, planting a chaste kiss on Luhan’s neck then reached out to his earlobe while whispering

“You’re trembling under my touch. Your heart is beating like a drum and the vein right here…” he stopped to caress the elder’s pale skin “…couldn’t be any less obvious.”

A chuckle escaped his mouth before he tightened his hug, craving for more connection.

“What are you afraid of Luhan?”

“No…nothing.”

“Are you hiding a boyfriend here?”

“NO…er I mean…no, of course not.”

“Then be mine.”

“Huh?”

In just ten seconds, Luhan had exclaimed twice in surprise and his heart was like taking a test of braveness. Sehun chuckled again, rolled the Chinese aside so that now they could look straight into each other’s eyes.

“Be my boyfriend Luhan.”

A shy nod in response and another round in the bathroom were what Sehun got before going to studio in the next morning, a big grin never left his face that day and whenever someone asked him what had happened, he just simply shrugged

“I won a fortune.”