💌Valentine's special #3💌

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Sehun x Reader

The teacher was endlessly going on about the psychology papers that he had assigned to your class just the day before, explaining and resonating around it from different perspectives. The whole class was engrossed in the facts that rolled off his tongue, finding the subject extremely interesting. Normally, you'd be one of those engaged students, however, today, your mind was in a completely different place, perhaps cloud nine. The tall and slender boy sitting next to you was unintentionally sucking up every bit of your concentration and directing it towards himself.

It wasn't every day that you'd manage to sneak in your boyfriend from a different school to your psychology class first thing in the morning. The thought made you want to giggle but you had to suppress that bubbling sensation in your chest for your teacher wouldn't go easy on you if he were to notice the new boy that didn't belong to his class.

Throughout the whole time, you kept sharing secret but meaningful glances when no one was looking. In fact, as soon as the professor turned around to write something on the whiteboard was when the boy took advantage of the situation and slipped his hand into yours underneath the benches. His soft skin felt extremely warm into yours, its warmth radiating from his delicate fingertips meeting yours, and seeping into your body.

As if holding hands hadn't been a risk itself, he dared once again and lifted your hands up for everyone to see as he brought them to his silky smooth lips. Pressing a kiss to the back of your wrist and eventually a little kiss to every fingertip, almost getting caught by your teacher who turned around just when he had placed your hands back in his lips. The blush was evident on your cheeks and he laughed silently, barely holding in the urge to kiss you right on the spot.

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