*sasaeng!sehun, idol!au, top!luhan, bottom!sehun, use of sex toys, wall-fucking, sehun is a soft stan, lu han is impatient
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Inspired by 'Roleplay' of Lu Han
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In which Oh Sehun is Lu Han's sasaeng and Lu Han is pissed off.
Dedicated to Exol_Army_2004 and shirleyhuang220 , my lovely readers on my HunHan book 'Is Your Love Enough'.
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[You Don't Want That, Boy]
Lu Han walks through the streets even while knowing someone is stalking on him.
He has seen a lot before, going to concerts while raising a banner of 'RAPE ME, LU HAN!', magically finding out about his number and calling him endlessly through tight schedules, and he can't even fucking call or even text his friends.
But this, this one guy, has caught his attention, because not only is he a sasaeng like the others, he's that handsome and hot sasaeng who never fails to make Lu Han's heart race whenever he sees him, when he sees the other smirk at him as if he knows so well how he's affecting the other, shamelessly wearing all those tight outfits that leave nothing to the imagination.
This is not the first time Lu Han has been stalked by him, not the first time he has caught the other by using his quick running speed and pressing him against the wall on the corner. And definitely not the first time the other looks through his lashes up at Lu Han like this.
"What the hell do you want?" Lu Han questions as he tries to focus on restricting the other from moving instead of being hypnotized by those lustful stares and sinful lips.
The other doesn't seem to struggle much, doesn't seem to be scared even just one bit, but he should've. Lu Han should've had him shuddering in fear the moment he pinned the taller helpless on this hard surface, but the fucker looks too blessed to have him this close and it's annoying.
"Answer me or else I'll sue you," Lu Han hisses as he tightens his grip on the other boy's wrists.
"A-Ah.." the soft sound that escapes the other, and fuck, he sure looks so young like this, with that wince in his expression, a tinge of pink tainting his cheeks as he writhes a little bit under Lu Han's hold.
Sehun should've been trying to escape since much earlier when he still got the chance.
"What?!" Lu Han harshly shouts.
"I-I don't u-underst-and.." the man softly replies in Korean and screws his eyes shut. "I-I'm s-sorry.."
"Oh," Lu Han comes into realization. He has been using Mandarin to question a Korean. 'That's just dumb, Lu Han,' he says to himself.
"I-I'm a f-fan.." the other says. "O-Oh Sehun.."
"W-Why are you moaning.. I'm not doing anything to you," Lu Han says as he releases 'Sehun' but keeps his hands beside the younger's shoulders on the wall.
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