crossing off hunhan
Description
"Mhm, nice gay and quaint place you got here."
Kai playfully comment, wedging his in between the two sandwiched lovebirds noted as Hunhan, who were occupying the two-seated couch, but now it seemed like they should rename it as the two-plus-Kai-seated couch.
Welcome to Hunhan's residence. Where semi empty cups of bubble tea fill the empty nooks of fridge, rubic cubes as the choice of home decor as they sprawl on the coffee table in the living room, wardrobe densed with outfits that coordi noonas could only dream of laying their hands into, faint waft of vanilla in the layer of oxygen because Luhan thinks he is only as sweet when he smells like one, shelves of books of various thickness with dog-eared triangles jutting out between pages because Sehun likes to read but never actually finish them. And then you have Kim Jongin, the best of childhood friend that Sehun could rely and kick in the shin for being his dumb self to.
"You are lame."
"Less lamer than you."
" I will cut you in your sleep."
" I will kick you off your own bed and sleep with Lu. You know I can."
" . . . "
Foreword
This Sekailu first attempt of a one-shot is inspired from a comic I read ages ago I can't even remember.
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