a little sugar//
@vksuji
the laxus house living room is where he finds her. his search for her was a subconscious decision to fulfil a lingering loneliness, perhaps it was his loss or ache for physical contact being the cause. a kind of physical contact that could disrupt his desire to fulfil his wrath and hunger for inflicting pain. a need for the kind of physical contact that, for once wasn’t violent, nor needy and sickeningly lustful.
and luckily, suji is anything but. she holds a charming virtue to her that sehun can’t help but allow his heart to skitter over. suji is kind, sweet, cute (just the kind of character to free him form the rest of these laxus vermin creeping on him.)
(but you know what they say, the more you are with someone, the more alike you are.)
his masculine biology drives a satisfaction of knowing he has a girl dependent on him. and it satisfies him knowing that he is being admired rather than him admiring.
and so what if sehun likes to hear the saccharine sweet innocent callings of oppa?
(he only deserves so much from the constant mutilations of the abandoned hospital.)
“hey little suji,” plopping down next to her, a forced floppy grin on his face at the sight of the girl. the hospital, seems to have sucked some sort of joy from him. "how are you?" and not to mention, pepero day festivities stir in the air today and sehun has seem to catch on the celebratory bug of the game.
and little suji is cute and oh sehun convinces himself, why not?