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[team two] unexpected
"That's enough for now," Sehun says, looking up with a smile as he puts the finishing touches on his sketch, putting his pencil down. It’s starting to get a little on the short side from where he uses it so much. "You can relax."
"I'm only lying here anyway," Luhan laughs as Sehun stands up and stretches. “Not like I’m wasting any energy.”
"I meant you can put on clothes, hyung," Sehun says, walking over to the sofa and crouching down. "If you want, that is."
He kisses Luhan gently, but Luhan bites on Sehun's bottom lip, earning a soft moan in response. "What if I don't want to," he whispers against Sehun's mouth.
"Won't make you," Sehun murmurs, pulling Luhan back in, hand cupping his jaw. Luhan’s pulling him closer when Sehun suddenly hears the distinct sound of the front door opening, his body freezing in place and his eyes widening, Luhan soon mimicking him. He's stark naked on Sehun's sofa, for god's sake.
Sehun quickly moves away and is in the process of taking off his shirt to give to Luhan when --
"Sehun-ah, we're home," his mother calls.
"Wait!" Sehun shouts, throwing his t-shirt on Luhan's crotch along with a cushion, just as she walks into the lounge, eyes and mouth wide open. "This really isn't what it looks like," he says, moving to sit in front of Luhan. Alas, Luhan is naked and Sehun is shirtless, so he's pretty sure it looks bad.
Luhan is pretty much frozen, hands over his face in embarrassment, unsure of what to do with himself. Even if he poses naked for a living, he didn't exactly expect his younger boyfriend's parents to walk in on him like this when he hasn't even been introduced to them yet.
Thankfully his mum turns around and stops his dad walking in, at least. "It's fine. We're home early. It's fine." She doesn't sound fine. "I'll let you two get dressed."
"I was sketching him I swear!" Sehun shouts after her. He turns back to Luhan. "I'm so sorry."
Ten minutes later, Sehun's mother knocks on the door, only coming in after confirmation that she can, Sehun's father in tow. When she does, it's to Luhan fully dressed and bowing ninety degrees as Sehun stands beside him awkwardly.
"I am so, so, so, so sorry Mrs Oh."
"This is Luhan," Sehun says, rubbing the back of his neck. "He was the model in my life drawing class. I brought him over to draw him and you weren't supposed to come back until this evening!" He hardly cares if he sounds like a child right now.
"It's fine, really. Please stop bowing now, Luhan." Luhan straightens up and Sehun's mum gives him a smile, walking past him into the kitchen, tugging Sehun along with her, leaving Luhan standing awkwardly opposite Sehun's dad.
"I'll be going now, then," Luhan says with a bow.
"Invite him to stay for dinner," Sehun's mum says, "it's the least you can do."
So Sehun walks back into the living room and pulls him up to his room. "Mum wants you to stay for dinner."
Luhan, of course, reluctantly agrees.
It's all very awkward, having dinner with a parent who got to see you naked, especially before introductions, of all things. Luhan's at least grateful it wasn't both of Sehun's parents, and it doesn't go too terribly, though Luhan feels a little bit judged for being a life model, but he's used to that, and doesn't really mind. Sehun does, though, asking his parents to stop asking so many questions.
Though both Sehun and Luhan wait for it, neither parent brings up the obvious, though they're both grateful to not be questioned on their relationship just yet.
"Want to come with you," Sehun says with a pout as they stand outside Luhan's car, fingers linked together.
"You should stay," Luhan smiles, squeezing Sehun's fingers, "they probably have a few questions they don't want to ask in front of me."
"But hyung-"
"I can see you tomorrow," Luhan says, giving Sehun a quick kiss. "Now stop pouting, you big baby. Or I'll have to kiss it off you."
"Please do."
"Tomorrow. Your mum might be peeking out the window or something," Luhan laughs. "I don't think she's ready for too much."
"Don't joke about that," Sehun groans. "Just one more is fine," he whispers and Luhan sighs, pressing his lips to Sehun's a little longer this time.
"More tomorrow," Luhan promises, opening the car door, letting go of Sehun with much reluctance on both sides.
Sehun walks back to his front door and Luhan blows him a kiss, followed by a wink, and Sehun rolls his eyes but 'catches' it with a smile, pressing his hand to his mouth. He waits until Luhan’s car is out of sight and takes a deep breath, closing the door behind him.
onto laughingvirus~