defeat misconception feat. kty
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rumours are a funny fickle thing you see, they twist and turn, contort ideas of a character or trade. and you see, oh sehun cannot afford such nuisances. they distort, degrade an image an image made by years of care taking and then demolished in hushed tones passing in corridors.
it’s so bullshit, how it works. (but sehun is being a hypocrite, he loves a good gossip and trash talking, it’s really good fun.) a living image of god like him just surely cannot have it. he cannot have this idea of him being a “sexist-womaniser-quickshooter-badmouther-abusive” is going around and deluding the poor idiots of xavier’s into ripping his lovely image.
he is a reflection of a god, not a piece of garbage feeding off rats and growing diseases...
anyway, now the fucking thing has started to take an effect on the population of the delusional institution that it has rendered his ‘flirty prowesses’ to a near nil. and what to do? he needs a good quality bed warmer- even a timid, ugly virgin would do...
not really, but still.
so when his eyes spot a corner geek who’d probably look decent with her clothes off, he makes a beeline (with a smug, but cute grin) towards the shy atrocity he’s been force to have.
“for a girl so cute, it’s a shame your all the way in the back corner.” he tries to shift his head to get a better look, grin still intact and charming as ever (of course).
“i would be lucky to see that face around class more often too.” he doubts she’s anything special but she isn’t fat, nor entirely ugly and probably has a few things to grab.