#hun;

[qalon-blog]

Day 1: Basics and cosmetic: Age? 21 Date of Birth? April 14, 1994 Hair color? Currently a light brown. Eye color? Brown Skin color/nationality? Fair skinned ; South Korean Accent (if any)? None. Height? 184 cm. Weight? 60-63 kg.  Tattoos? None. Piercings? None Birthmarks? None Disfigurements? None Scars? On his cheek. Do they have any nicknames? Where did they come from?

Sehun-ah, flower boy, brat, baby. Mostly from his fellow members and friends close to him.

[saintshixun-blog]

✦ We never even got the chance to say goodbye.

[sonvoeux]

Hey Hun, do you see this?

Thank you for giving me the most beautiful new years eve ever.

…..

사랑해요~ ♡

Hehe.

yours,

Xiaolu ♡

[baekhynx]

— sehxxn said: Oh.

{`His lips pressed together, lowering his gaze to the concrete pavement.} Yeah.. p-please don’t be angry with me, Sehun.

[baekhynx]

Sketching

Sketching: I'll write your character drawing mine or vice versa

    A few days ago, he made a promise to Sehun that he would model for the younger male while he drew him. And today was the day Baekhyun was going to fulfill his promise— although it was much more painful then he had expected because his muscles began to ache and cry out in pain.

"Sehun, are you finished yet? It’s starting to huuuuuurt." He shot out nothing but complaints and whines of protest.

"Five more minutes."

"But—"

"Five."

Baekhyun heaved an over-exaggerated sigh in defeat knowing he couldn’t say no to Sehun, especially after making a promise to the younger male. He used whatever remaining amount of energy he had left to brace himself for just a little longer.

After his five minutes were up, it was as if his body turned into jelly because he fell to the floor with his arms and legs spread out, gazing up at the sky with small breaths, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Baekhyun. I finished." 

[baekhynx]

This will get interesting.

Can we go out for bubble tea?

[baekhynx]

Did I hear something about your innocence fading away?

{`With his lips pressed together, he nodded once or twice, lifting his gaze to look up at the other.}