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A shade of petulance never looked so wonderful on Sehunâs face; plump lips parted as a sigh heaved its way out, bistre orbs honing in onto the other with mild annoyance. Or was it amusement? He wondered then, âHow long is Taemin going to pester my poor soul tonight?â Yet, he himself knew the answer to his own question. He responded curtly, squinting his chatoyant eyes, âNot now. Not ever. And certainly not in the next life.â What else was the other male to expect from the vampireâthis was Oh Sehun speaking. The vampire unraveled his lissome limbs on the leather couch, his feet dangling off the opposite arm rest. He was comfortable, with no intentions of moving from his spot. âTaemin, itâs too late for intellectual bullshit. . you should be talking to Zitao about this, not me. .â Dark lashes fanned against his cheekbones as he shut his eyes, âOr⌠maybe you should go get laid.â
âWell youâd certainly be missing out.â he muses, teasing the other back by smirking and adding the cheeky wink just to make things way more amusing then they already were for himself. He loved to get on peoples nerves especially Sehunâs because he knew the other would just tease right back or display the same amount of banter and he loved it. Running his fingers delicately through his blonde locks, his grin widens to the others comment it almost makes him laugh out loud. Since when would the other suggest talking to what he liked to refer to a âbumchumâ and he couldn't help but be curious and ask why. âI thought you had a strict hand off policy when it came to Tao, I mean heâs so far up your arse its almost funny.â His eyes sparkle to his comments because a. he loved calling people out and b. he got pleasure from saying things like that especially to Sehun. âI get laid enough thanks, the offer is sweet though.â











