“Groups” are for people who cut or chain-smoke. They’re for people with real problems. That’s what Luhan tells his older brother before he shoves him out of the car with an enthusiastic grin, offering a brief farewell before zooming off. It doesn’t make sense that he has to sacrifice two hours every Tuesday and Thursday at some abandoned chapel knocking back juice boxes as if getting high on artificial flavoring will take the edge off his new-found torture. 

That is until he meets Oh Sehun, otherwise known as the complexity to end all. He also doesn't give a about the tasteless jokes Blondie cracks over droughts of noise and useless background clutter. 

So Luhan doesn't completely hate him. 

Word count: 10k+

*slight warning for swearing and semi-explcit ual situations*

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Length: One-Shot

Pairing: LuhanxSehun {Hunhan}

*entered in Shoes of a Unicorn*

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