That black shirt again. Sehun unwittingly grimaced at the sight of the wretched black shirt that Chanyeol always wears inside his outfit. Every single day, he wears that black shirt; Sehun is deprived. Sehun wants to see the pretty milky skin of the older, those dusky pink s of his that he tries so hard to hide from Sehun (claiming that men do not get aroused by s), and the smooth flat plane of his abdomen after he gave up exercising. But, no. He just had to wear that black shirt.

Chanyeol turned around after putting on his flimsy white button-up, raising an eyebrow upon noticing the younger’s frown. “What?”

Sehun huffed, wordlessly tugging the older into his lap. After shutting out the indignant yelps with a kiss, he proceeded to slide a hand under his shirt to thumb at his s.

Well, if he can’t see, then he will touch. 

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A/N: Anyone knows which black shirt I'm talking about? :D