CDs, posters, fanfiction. This was all associated with an obsessed fan.

And that’s what Xiumin was.

He had every single CD of the idol he had admired, bought every single poster and wrote many fanfictions including himself and the top idol. Usually they consisted of them meeting somewhere coincidently, Lu Han falling in love with him, and them living a good life together. Some had more… dark and interesting scenes. But they were Xiumin’s deep fantasies.

Now, because Xiumin was infatuated with the top male idol in South Korea, he tried his best to become the singer’s ‘ideal type’. Of course, not the idol’s ideal female type, but Xiumin knew the other had to be at least biual, so he tried his best to look as good as he could.

The idol was Lu Han, the most sought after man in all of South Korea. He was Xiumin’s obsession.

Moving into school, the boy shoved his hands into his jeans’ pocket before stopping beside a glass mirror so he could take a look at himself. He was in his final year, and he did have quite a lot of friends – but he liked to keep to himself.

At the moment, he was wearing white skinny jeans, accompanied by black military boots. On his torso was a black denim shirt that had the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His hair was gelled upwards, and there was the tiniest bit of make up on his face. Xiumin giggled before he moved into school, heading right for his class because he was sure he was a little late.

When he finally got to his seat, he let out a sigh of relief. The teacher wasn’t here yet, which meant he had a little time to listen to some music by his favourite artist.

Placing earphones in his ears, he turned his phone on.

And the music began.

Mouthing the words along to the song, he looked around to see one of his friends giggling at him. Wriggling his eyebrows at her, he just went back to his singing.

Minutes passed and he suddenly felt someone tapping him on the shoulder.

Looking up, he saw his teacher scowling at him. Biting his lip, he took the earphones off.

“H-Hello sir.” Xiumin whispered, and the older man glared harder.

“Xiumin, come with me.” His voice had a harsh tone mixed into it. The student’s eyes widened at the request before he grabbed his back and stood up. As he followed the teacher to the front, he looked back at his friends who were just shrugging.

Surely he wasn’t getting in trouble for listening to music, was he?

Standing at the front of the classroom, he watched as the teacher told him to wait and leave the class. Looking back at one of his friends at the front row, he pouted.

“What did I do?” he asked, and the other shrugged.

“Beats me.” The student replied. “He’s never liked you though.” Xiumin groaned.

Before he could reply to that, the teacher re-entered, this time he was not alone.

And Xiumin’s eyes and heart nearly fell out.

“Oh my god…” he whispered, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest. The teacher moved in with the other boy trailing behind, before he reached his student and began to explain above all the excited whispers in the class. It was like no one could believe what was happening.

“Xiumin, as highly unorthodox this is, but, it seems you have won our school competition.” The teacher announced. But Minseok just looked confused as hell.

There was silence until Xiumin finally found some part of his voice.

“What… what competition?” he asked, trying to look at the teacher only. If he stared at the other, he wouldn’t be able to conceive any proper thought.

The teacher sighed.

“It was a random prize draw with the students in your year. Your name was picked out. The prize was to spend a day with the man here.” The teacher stepped to the side and pointed to the other that had followed him into the class.

Xiumin stared at the other with wide eyes. He still couldn’t believe it.

He couldn’t believe it any more when the man walked up to him and gave him that heart-breaking and adorable smile.

“Hi!” His voice was full of excitement. “I’m Lu Han, you are?”

“X-Xiumin.” The boy whispered. Lu Han giggled at the others stuttering before he motioned to the door.

“Shall we go?”

The student looked to his teacher. The old man nodded his head and Xiumin gulped before following Lu Han out of the room. His hand was clutching tightly onto his school bag. All of this just seemed so unreal, especially when they finally hit outside and he saw a very amazing sports car parked by the pavement – obviously belonging to Lu Han.

The idol moved to the passenger’s seat and opened the car door. Smiling at the student, he spoke.

“Going to get in?” he asked. Xiumin smiled as best he could before he slipped into the sports car. Lu Han shut the door before moving around the car to his own space.

When they were both inside the vehicle, Lu Han smiled.

“So, Xiumin, how are you?” he asked, and Minseok gulped a little. But he couldn’t afford to look like a crazy person, not to his favourite idol of all time.

This was a once in a lifetime chance.

And he had to make sure he took it all and acted like a cool, suave boy. Something that Lu Han would like.

“I’m fine, better than fine actually.” Minseok smiled back, and Lu Han giggled again

Xiumin could get used to hearing that right up close.

“So, let’s go back to my place, shall we?” Lu Han asked, and the student instantly nodded as the car started up. This had to be all a dream. It really just had to be the most beautiful dream he had ever had.

…

At the moment, Minseok was sitting on a fabulous black and soft couch, rubbing his hands together nervously as he waited for the top idol to come back with a few drinks in hand for them both.

When Lu Han returned, he sat next to the young boy and handed him the coke.

Xiumin took a small sip of the cold drink and hummed in appreciation. The idol watched the student swallow the drink, and he smirked. That’s when his eyes rolled all over the boy’s body, right down to his long and lean legs, all the way up to his slightly muscular torso.

Moving close to him, their thighs nearly touching, he smiled.

“What age are you Minseok?” he asked, and the boy looked up with a little blush on his cheeks that Lu Han simply found adorable.

Xiumin knew that, actually in fact, he was about three months older than the other.

Which just made it more spectacular that Lu Han was the top idol in South Korea because of his extremely young age.

“I’m eighteen.” The student explained. Lu Han was about to ask something but Minseok interrupted him. “I’m three months older than you.” The idol chuckled.

“Really?”

Xiumin nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

“I take it… you’re a fan?” Lu Han wondered. As soon as he saw the other blush again, he had gotten his answer. “Well, I’m honoured to have someone like you as a fan of my music.”

The older looked at him and smiled.

Lu Han took a sip of his own drink before placing it on the table. Looking back at Minseok, he bit his lip softly.

“You want to know something?” he asked, and the boy titled his head a little.

“Um, about what?” Xiumin wondered. The idol smile.

“Well, when I heard about this competition, I was actually devastated.” As he explained this, Xiumin looked to the floor a little saddened. That didn’t sound too good. But Lu Han shook his head. “I was devastated, because I thought they’d stick me with a horrible person that didn’t even know who I was. But now look, I got you instead.”

The boy’s eyes widened a little. But Lu Han continued to speak.

“A tall handsome boy that actually admires me. Someone as handsome as you to spend the entire day with.” Lu Han whispered, a small smile landing on his red lips.

Looking up at the boy he giggled.

Xiumin looked so embarrassed at the moment. The older student was fidgeting with his hands again before he looked around, not being able to stare at the other in the eyes.

But Lu Han just found it adorable.

The idol stood up and turned to the older. Putting out his hand, Minseok took it immediately and was pulled up from the couch himself.

“Come on, we have the whole day.” Lu Han whispered. Xiumin nodded and let the other pull him out of the luxurious house.

…

Pretty soon, it was around the evening, and all Lu Han and Minseok had been doing was walking around the park – of course, Lu Han had a cap and shades on, to at least try and hide his identity. They made a lot of small talk, just talking about Minseok’s school or Lu Han’s home life, it was very relaxing.

Eventually, though, both of them began to get pretty hungry. Lu Han bit his lip before he turned to the student and smiled at him.

“Minnie, can we go eat?” He asked, and the student nodded. “…Can we go to your house? I don’t want to go somewhere where others might ruin our date.”

Minseok gulped as he heard the word ‘ date’ slip through the singer’s mouth.

But going to his house? That would be a dream come true.

Nodding, he saw Lu Han grin before instantly wrapping his arms around Xiumin’s lithe body. Delving his head into the older’s shoulder, he inhaled the student’s wonderful scent.

Xiumin was frozen. He could feel Lu Han’s nose brush against his skin.

“Mmm…” The idol murmured. “You smell like vanilla.”

The older boy’s breath hitched. Being an obsessive fan, he knew little things about the singer. One of which being – Lu Han loved the smell of vanilla.

“Th-Thank you.” He whispered, feeling all heat rush to his cheeks at the position.

Lu Han finally moved away before giggling.

“Let’s go!”

…

Okay, maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to bring Lu Han to his house. Xiumin had forgotten one simple thing that would incur if this did in fact happen – and that was the fact that his room was completely covered in large posters of Lu Han. He was, after all, an obsessed fan.

And Lu Han thoroughly enjoyed seeing how flustered the student got when they entered his room. The idol giggled at everything inside of it.

Posters were covering ever wall, there was a large stack of his CDs, and it just so happened that his laptop was opened. Whilst Xiumin was trying his best to think of a way to perhaps, move to another room, Lu Han sauntered over to the laptop.

And when he moved the mouse, just a little, a document appeared.

Lu Han knew what it was instantly.

“A fanfic huh…” he whispered, scrolling down. “Hah.” The idol noticed his name and Xiumin’s name in the document.

Smirking, he read a couple of lines before he put the laptop’s lid down. Looking behind him, he walked up to the flustered student and placed his hand on the other’s shoulder. Minseok looked at him and tilted his head, embarrassed.

“About this… uh…”

Lu Han shook his head.

“I’m honoured.” The idol said, smiling. “Also…” Lu Han furrowed his eyebrows. “Can we sit down?” he asked, and Xiumin nodded instantly.

Both of them sat on his rather comfortable bed before the idol spoke again.

“Minnie…” the younger whispered, putting his hand on Xiumin’s thigh. “I saw what you wrote on your computer.”

The other’s eyes widened. His face fell of colour.

Looking over to the computer, he saw it was closed. It wasn’t closed when they entered the room, was it? The student tried to remember what was on his laptop before he left for school this morning. And then Minseok remembered what exactly he was working on.

A fanfiction.

A ing fanfiction between himself and Lu Han.

And it was one of his ones.

Looking up at the idol, he was surprised that the other didn’t look incredibly disgusted with him. Instead, he felt the idol’s hand move up and down his thigh rather softly.

As Lu Han was caressing him, he smiled gently.

“I’m not disgusted or anything...” The boy began. His hand moved up the older’s thigh, going dangerously near the other’s crotch. “In fact, I’ve been deprived for a very long time.” His voice was dangerously seductive.

Xiumin gulped a little at the other’s words. Was the other seriously suggesting this?

“Deprived?” he asked, and Lu Han nodded with a small pout on his lips.

“Yes… my manager never lets me have any fun. But now.” Lu Han smirked.

All of a sudden, the idol stood up and moved in front of the student who was speechless right now. Moving forward, Lu Han smirked before he placed his hands on Minseok’s shoulders and softly pushed him down to lie on his back.

And then he moved onto his lap. His legs were perched at either side of Xiumin’s waist, and he moved his hands to the boy’s chest.

“…May I?” Lu Han asked softly. Xiumin nodded instantly.

There was no way he was going to pass something like this up. It was a freaking miracle that this was happening.

The younger moved down slowly. He could feel Minseok’s heart beating faster as they grew closer. It was adorable. Lu Han moved close enough until their lips were simply brushing against each other.

And then he spoke in a seductive but sweet voice.

“Do you want this?” he whispered. Minseok chuckled breathlessly.

“What do you think?”

The idol smirked before he finally pushed his lips onto the others. Minseok let out a satisfied moan because kissing Lu Han was even better than he thought it was going to be. Both of them closed their eyes softly before moving their mouths just a little bit more together, it was passionate. Minseok moved his hand up to Lu Han’s hair and softly ran his fingers through the luscious locks.

Lu Han moved his hands down to the student’s sides, rubbing the skin softly. The boy’s skin was super soft, and he loved the feel of it.

When Minseok felt Lu Han’s tongue brush against his lips, he opened his mouth right away. And then the idol’s hot muscle fell into his cavern, and he moaned in delight at how tasty it was.

Their tongues brushed against each other. Minseok titled his head to deepen the kiss whilst Lu Han moved his hands underneath the boy’s shirt.

“A-Ah~” Xiumin moaned as he felt the other’s fingers brush against one of his s.

Lu Han smirked before leaning up and staring down at the student.

“You look delicious.” He whispered. Xiumin chuckled breathlessly before he gave in to his emotions completely.

This was a chance that he may never get again, and hell was he just about to let Lu Han have all the fun.

Moving his hands to Lu Han’s waist, he twisted their bodies around.

“Woah!” Lu Han exclaimed before he giggled. “I like this side of you.” The idol whispered, letting his hot breath hit the other’s pale neck. Xiumin his lips before he moved down to the other’s own neck.

It’s been so long since he has had the desire to do something like this.

And now he was finally getting the chance.

Pressing his soft wet lips against Lu Han’s neck, he nipped the skin a little – there was still something in his mind reminding him that the boy was an idol – before he kissed it ever so softly.

on the skin, he ran his hands up the other’s skinny body.

The body on this male was so perfect. Lu Han’s mouth fell agape in pleasure as he felt the student’s hot tongue swipe against his skin. Moving his hand and grabbing Xiumin’s hair, he let out a luscious moan that was music to Xiumin’s ears.

“Ah~ Minnie~”

Minseok shivered as the boy beneath him shook in pleasure. Moving his hands to the buttons on Lu Han’s shirt, he ed it and removed the cloth.

It put Lu Han’s perfect body on show. The older moved back and just stared.

It made Lu Han giggle.

“Like what you see?” he asked, and Xiumin responded by his lips. The older moved down and wrapped his lips around one of Lu Han’s pink s, using his other hand to satisfy the other. “Oh god…” The idol continued to moan loudly, arching his back off the mattress.

Minseok smirked before he moved back up. His hands went down to Lu Han’s trousers, and he swiftly pulled them down to his knees, showcasing his designer boxers.

“Yours too.” Lu Han ordered, and Xiumin instantly pushed his jeans down to his knees and pushed his crotch against the idols.

Both of them moaned in unison at the contact they wished for.

As soon as Lu Han his hips upwards, Minseok pushed his own hips against the others. They rolled their hips against each other, their moans filling the other’s ears in absolute pleasure.

Lu Han gripped onto Minseok’s shoulders as he grew harder.

The student was so overcome by pleasured emotions, he forgot who exactly was beneath him at this time. And who he was currently grinding against.

Xiumin could feel himself already close, and he just hoped Lu Han was getting the same kind of feeling. Grinding harder against the idol, Minseok moved his hands to Lu Han’s before he smashed their lips together passionately. Instantly pushing his tongue into the others cavern, Lu Han began battling it with his own.

They were breathing hotly into each other’s mouth, before Lu Han squeezed his eyes shut and came in his boxers.

The friction was unbelievable, and with one more rock of his hips, Xiumin came hard in his own underwear. Both of them were slowly rubbing their bodies together, continuing in the slow tongue battle as they came down from their high.

They both separated slowly. Lu Han moved his arms around Xiumin’s neck.

“Wow.” He whispered.

Minseok took a deep breath and gulped.

“Y-Yeah.” His cheeks were going red again. Lu Han giggled.

“So cute!” The idol exclaimed. Minseok shook his head before pushing his head into Lu Han’s shoulder. He was still breathing heavily.

Lu Han the student’s hair before he wiggled his hips a little.

It was a little uncomfortable – the situation they were in. Giggling, he softly kissed Minseok’s ear before he whispered seductively into it.

“Baby, can we get changed?” he wondered, and the student immediately moved up and looked down at the other. Smiling, he nodded and rolled off of the idol quickly before standing up. Leaning down, he began untying his boots whilst the idol grinned when he got a perfect view of Xiumin’s . “Woah…”

Xiumin instantly stood up and blushed hard. Turning around, he bit his lip and pouted.

“Stop that.” He said, and Lu Han chuckled.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry.” The idol waved his hand before taking off his shoes too. “I’m going to need a spare pair of jeans if you don’t mind Minnie~” he said, and the nickname made Xiumin shiver a little.

His greatest idol was giving him pet names. Amazing.

“Of course.” Once Xiumin’s boots were now off, he removed his jeans and walked over to his cupboard. Grabbing two pairs of jeans, he threw a red pair over to Lu Han and put a pair of black ones over his own legs. “I hope they fit okay.” He whispered, and the idol grinned as he put them on.

As they were both fully changed again, Lu Han grinned as he stood up.

“What time is it baby?” he asked, and Minseok blushed hard. Looking at the clock, the student’s eyes widened at the exact time.

“Uh, it’s 9 o’clock.”

His voice was definitely sad, and Lu Han sighed.

“Well, it was fun while it lasted I suppose.” The idol pouted before he heard his phone ring. Picking it up, he smiled sadly at Xiumin before turning around and talking to his manager.

The older boy sighed before he sat on his computer chair, waiting for Lu Han to finish with his conversation.

Or maybe he was just trying to make sense over what had just happened.

Looking around at the posters, he couldn’t stop the smile appearing on his lips. He had just made out and grinded on his favourite idol. Giggling softly, he looked up to see Lu Ha staring at him.

“Oh… hi.” He whispered, and the idol giggled.

“You are way too cute.” Lu Han complimented before moving over to the student. “I have to go now – got a schedule early tomorrow morning – but can you walk me to my car?” He asked.

Xiumin nodded instantly. Standing up, he followed Lu Han to the car outside.

Once they were standing beside it, Lu Han chuckled.

“I had a great day.” He said, and Xiumin nodded.

“Me too.”

The idol grinned before running into Xiumin’s arms and holding him tightly. Minseok closed his eyes and delved his head into Lu Han’s shoulder, hugging him close. Both of them chuckled before they separated.

“Well… see you later!” Lu Han shouted, waving excitedly. Xiumin gulped a little before waving as well.

“Bye…” Of course Xiumin was very sad for the day to end.

As Lu Han got into his car, he put his seatbelt on but didn’t start the engine. He rolled down the window and motioned for the student to come closer.

When he did, Lu Han grabbed onto Minseok’s hair and brought him down closer.

They kissed softly and passionately before Lu Han pulled away too quickly for the other’s liking.

“Here.” Lu Han passed a piece of paper to the other. “Call me. Please.”

Xiumin grinned as the other sped away and he looked at the piece of paper in his hand. It had the idols phone number on it. This’d go for a lot on eBay – but no, it was now his.

Moving into his house, he walked up to his room.

Not only did he just have a date with his favourite idol, he now has the idol’s phone number – his private phone number. And that idol wanted to meet up once again after this.

For what, you ask?

Well, let’s save that for the fanfiction that Minseok was no longer going to have to write.

Fin.

A/N: Hey guys! Hope you all liked this :3 Got it done in like 2 hours, woo!!! <3