TipToe
Description
Sehun is in love with Luhan. Luhan has been forcefully convincing himself he's straight after the fiasco his last relationship was. They've been tiptoeing around each other, trying not to let on and risk both rejection and perhaps something a little more dangerous. It all really comes to a head when a mysterious teen from China comes to claim Luhan for his own.
Foreword
Sehun is in love with Luhan. Luhan has been forcefully convincing himself he's straight after the fiasco his last relationship was. They've been tiptoeing around each other, trying not to let on and risk both rejection and perhaps something a little more dangerous. It all really comes to a head when a mysterious teen from China comes to claim Luhan for his own.
Themes: Slight angst, comedy, , hunhan, luhan, sehun, exo
Preview:
"Luhan crashed onto the coach, under his breath at the pain in his muscles. He had practiced for six hours, and this was the third day of such exhausting effort. He felt like dying, so of course he would never have suspected the effect that his groans were having on one of his fellow members. Of course that member was shockingly shy at home and also, quite conveniently for this story, also a very good actor, so Luhan wasn't to know what was going on behind the scenes, or rather under the sheets.
Oh Sehun had been curled on the couch, nestled like a kitten under a blanket, enjoying his brief moment of respite, when suddenly Luhan had arrived back home. It was beyond Sehun why these situations had to happen to him. Why couldn't Luhan have just gone to his room? Why did he bother to take up the last space on the couch not occupied by Sehun when there were at least four chairs and a whole other couch at his disposal? Why did he have to give those sultry moans?
But it was too late to be worrying about such things at the moment. Right now his (cursed) imagination was conjuring up the most wonderful images in his mind's eye. These images were not anything new for him, and they typically involved him, Luhan, and any available surface. You can see why it would be so uncomfortable to be right next to this God of Everything Sehun Could Ever Desire, especially when you had just woken from a very...mature content type dream. Especially, especially when he only has this thin blanket, more of a sheet really, and his slightly too tight sweatpants. He curled his legs up tighter to his stomach as a precaution.
And Luhan was still . Good God did the boy have no limit?"
This is my first fanfiction, I'm on vaction so I'm writing it on the road. I've already got three chapters, working on the fourth, but, anyways, forgive me if it's awful <3
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