As Luhan finished putting on clothes that Sehun had lend him, he looks at himself in the mirror that's right above Sehun's drawer. The clothes were too big for Luhan's small body, that it's revealing a little too much skin. But the little, innocent Luhan doesn't know better nor does he cares.
He walks out of Sehun's room, closing the door behind him, and walks down the steps to where Sehun and his mom were. Luhan saw them both talking about who knows what and interrupts them with a soft hello.
"Oh! Hello there.. um?"
"Luhan. Nice to meet you, Sehun's mom," he bows ninety degrees.
"Call me Mrs. Oh," she smiled as she put the stray hair behind her ears. "Are you hungry dear? If you'd like, I can make Dak Galbi." She opens the wooden cabinet door and takes out a box of noodles and different sorts of spices and sauce.
"What's that?" Luhan asks. He never had any fancy dishes before, so he doesn't have a clue what Dak Galbi is.
Mrs. Oh laughs and says,"It's spicy noodles with chicken in it." She then walks over to the fridge to take out chicken that's in a blue round bowl. "May I ask, Luhan. Why are you homeless?"
"O-oh.. My mother left me for some unknown reason. I guess I have made a mistake that made my mother very upset. If I did, I wish I can turn back time and apologize to her," Luhan rubs his hands together nervously. He's forcing himself not to cry over silly things like this. "Even though she had left me, I don't think it's her fault. It's mine.."
"Oh, honey. Im sorry to hear that and even ask you about that," Mrs. Oh walks over to Luhan and hugs him tightly. He softly rubs his back and let's go.
"Well! Now that you now a little bit about him, where will he stay tonight since he doesn't have a place to stay?" Sehun asks, staring at Luhan. His eyes then travel downwards only see his collarbone showing, drooling slightly. Why does he always have to do something like this to make me lose my mind!? Sehun yells in his mind as he walks over to Luhan to pull his shirt up, covering appealing shoulders.
"We do have a storage room, but it's full of things. So, he can sleep in your room until the storage room is empty and ready for Luhan, "Mrs. Oh answers." He can sleep on your bed before you even ask where will he sleep?"
Sehun's mouth formed a 'o' shape as he heard that Luhan will be sleeping on his bed for now. He groans loudly and crosses his arm, "And what about me? Where will I sleep?"
"On the floor."
"In hell! Just because Luhan is homeless, that does not me that he has to sleep on my bed!" Sehun glares at Luhan who's standing next to him, fumbling with his fingers. "He is not going to sleep on my bed, nev-"
Mrs. Oh hits Sehun in the head with the box of noodles. "Now, son. Respect our guests, hmm?" Sehun rolls his eyes as he rubs the spot where he was hit.
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My Little Deer
FanfictionPoor little Luhan was left alone to die outside an abandoned factory. His parents left him there when he was only 5 years old and never returned to pick up the poor little kid up. Why would they do such a thing? After ten years, he miraculously surv...