10 out of 10 Points ( AnyBer oneshot collection)

My Gangsta Boy (Luhan x Amber)

There's absolutely no doubt that Amber loves her boyfriend.

Despite the fact that he possessed such statuesque femininity for a grown twenty-two year old man or the fact that his metrosexual beauty attracts every possible gender stereotype, her heart still skips a beat for him.

Her boyfriend wasn't the usual standardized boyfriend everyone thought of him to be. Luhan. Just by the sound of his name signalled his distinctive and unique character that didn't belong to any certain category of spouses. Yes, everyone is entitled to their own individuality but Luhan was quite different. Quite a special lad as some may refer to him; special in a way that Amber would like to call, 'her epitome of perfection'.

But something about Luhan did bother Amber since the day she met him.

Most common people took certain matters in a serious perspective; Luhan on the other hand was too literal, extremely literal if Amber had to sum it all up. Sometimes she just wants to bang her head against the wall at his naïve nature but clearly, his innocence was one of the factors that made her adore him even more. Though there are certain limitations to her patience.

Take the situation occurring this very moment, for example. It was just another day of live performances and as the day ended, all SME artists decided to celebrate their rookie group's first award. Of course, Amber was present to congratulate her juniors and her beau for a job well done. Everyone was well aware of their blooming relationship, thus earning them an earful of taunting, teasing and catcalls. Jongin, being the sly bastard he is, managed to force the short haired girl to dedicate a song for her Donald duck fanatic boyfriend. There was a mysterious glint on the 1990 liner's eye as Amber sang her part effortlessly. By the time the song ended, howls and cheers erupted from the crowd, all except from Luhan. A deep frown was plastered on his face and as Amber was about to approach their table, Luhan was nowhere in sight. Visibly hurt, she went to sit on her seat as her fellow label mates filled the void of her missing-in-action boyfriend's presence and consoled her.

"Hey, don't worry. He's probably on his period or whatnot. You know how he is. He'll probably be back to normal by tomorrow." Jongin wasn't such an asshole after all. His words brought back the vigour within her as she enjoyed the rest of the night in sheer blithe.

Perhaps whatever musings that came out of Jongin's mouth was a complete understatement. A friggin' misconception! Amber didn't even know where to begin to scrutinize this...this monstrosity standing before her, and at an indecent hour of six in the morning. This time, Luhan had taken the word literal into a whole new level of extreme.

"Ayo wassup, mah babeh gurl? Lu Dawg ain't tryin' a disrespect ya last night. Homey needed to take a load off, ya know what am sayin? Ya know I'd never front on you, boo. Now, give daddy some sugah."