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"yesss. i won! i won!" jongdae hollered and dance the chicken dance. sehun looks down. ohgosh this is so embarrassing. why am i friends with him?
"alright, alright. now stop." baekhyun snaps at the blonde. "so little sehunnie here. he he he." baekhyun chuckled and sips his bubble gum flavored juice.
sehun fidgets on his seat. as some of the students attention are now at their table.
they're at the university's cafeteria and damn cat smiles! he lost a bet to jongdae. and mind you he never lost a bet to jongdae! it's the other way around.
"just tell me my punishment, and let's get this over with." sehun tells him when baekhyun finally managed to let the blonde sat on his seat. revenge is written all over his face.
jongdae wiggled his eyebrows, a mischievous smirk on his face."na ah uh~"
sehun snorts. baekhyun is now looking at them with interest.
"what, just tell me already!" sehun snaps, he's getting irritated.
"your punishment is.." jongdae spokes syllable by fucking syllable.
"issssss?" baekhyun excited face is annoying, mind you.
"wear that shirt I gave you on your 17th birthday and-"
sehun interrupts with a shriek."ewww no!"
"i'm not finished yet!" jondae puts up his index finger on his face.
baekhyun giggles."anddddd?" fucker is anticipating this. of course he is!
"go to our university hockey's team lockers." jongdae announced. a devious glint on his eyes. sehun was going interrupt him again but jongdae put said index finger on his lips, silencing him. "i'm not finish yet!" fuck! i'm going to wash and scrub my lips 1000000x laturrr.
"fuck! jongdae just fucking tell himmm." baekhyun slapped jongdae's hand. and pinched his ear.
"go there after practice."
"you want me to get gang raped there?"
"of course no! we're coming with you~"
sehun cocked his eyebrow. well. it's better to go there alone than have them accompany him.
"i'm not coming." baekhyun says, crossing his arms on his chest.
"yes, you are!"
"am not!"
"yesss you are!"
"am nooooottttt!"
"yessss youu areeeeee!"
"stopppp." sehun yells. well that's more embarrassing. because even the guy at the farthest corner of the cafeteria is now looking murderously at him.
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when school hours are over. sehun ran off the dorms and put the said shirt on his bag. and ran off again to the hockey team locker room located at the east wing of the university.
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yep. sehun you can do this. this is your punishment. you can do this!
right! there is nothing you can't do! sehun reassures himself and changes his clothes in one of the bathrooms near the hockey team's locker room.
sehun hid on a corner of the hallway opposite the only entrance and exit of said locker room.
he irritatingly pulls down the oh so big shirt jongdae gave him on his birthday.
it's just a couple inches above his knees, showing snippet of his milky flawless thighs.
and a 'fxxk me juseyo' printed on bold letters at the front.
he fidgeted with his phone camera. swipping it to video mode. inhale. exhale. just go in there. then after five fucking agonizing seconds get out.
that's the fucking plan! but when he entered the said locker room. there's no one around (well that's what he think). and the lights are turned off.
yassss the heavens are in my favor~ he grins at the camera and made a v pose.
he weaves his way on kim joonmyeon's locker. and made a small heart with his thumb and index fingers. joonmyeon is the captain of their hockey team, and boy jongdae is crazy about him.
mission accomplis--
"what are you doing here?"
the voice is deep and husky and sexy and manly and - oh god it couldn't be---
the lights are turned on and oh.
it's the tanned man. the star player of the team. the guy is fucking --- kim kai
he hears the other hissed. "I never know my fans will go to this extent. you have your pen with you?"
just what the fuck is he talking about?
kim fucking kai held his palm to him awaiting.
"uh?"
"you want my autograph right?"
"no."
"no?"
"i.. i have to go.." sehun mumbled and ran for his dear life.
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the next day.
"you did it? wow!" beakhyun clapped his hands and hollered a "lunch is on meehhh!"
meanwhile jongdae is mopping, head on their table, gripping sehun's phone.
"how could you! you should've taken us with you!" jongdae grumbled.
well, he left out the meeting with kim kai. and edit out their interaction on the video.
and that's the reason why his two friends are now gaping at him when kim fucking kai approached their table. and hand sehun a signed paper. his autograph.
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because i'm dying to write some smut xP
imagine sexy sehun riding kai with that shirt on.
# laslas na baee~
stay tuned on the next update slash the actual smut! xP