the eve
sebaek drabbles (+ oneshots)
baekhyun wasn’t prepared to lock eyes with sehun as he ed his hips towards him. he was unready. he hadn’t meant to linger on the ism of it, he couldn’t help but find it ual. it was a little awkward, too.
they had unintentionally made hard eye contact as they set the venereal situation on fire, aroused in the dance and their unpredicted connection. it was too uncomfortable for them, for sehun especially. considering how the younger had, for a long time, yearned for the older, a situation like this was too much to handle.
so they laughed it off, baekhyun less than the other. he giggled to himself as he continued dancing, pushing the uality of it to the back of his mind. he’d save it for later. the younger had done his best to brush it away, chuckle along with the other while maintaining a mysterious composure for his fans.
luckily, he had managed to hide his flushed cheeks and the biting of his lip throughout the rest of the performance. the elder, however, was riled up. he had tried to get rid of the thought but he couldn’t. he had tried not to hold on to the residual arousal of the younger offering him and his thighs, yet he was unable to. so he danced the remainder of the dance with tingling in places and face hot and red. he danced with a constant awareness of the taller male and his big popping about the stage. and when he did so, it only got worse. he only wanted the younger more.
so when baekhyun finally walked off the stage his first intent was to go and search for sehun. go and pin his down and release all of the tension he had building up. he would most certainly pull the younger away into an empty room and pick out the ual imagery of their meeting on stage. he was prepared now, ready for when the taller would his hips. and it wouldn’t be awkward. not this time. and no longer after that.
a/n: i was thinking about making this longer, maybe their meeting after, but... no, i’m not giving it to you.
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