part two hundred and thirteen

[exomeme]

      

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wc!au: team sehun [c] - sehun's the man

[(Anonymous)]

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Sehun had been a revelation. He was fresh into college, baby face and lanky body, getting into the football team by chance and because he was stringing along with one of his friends for the tryouts. Not in a million years he'd imagined he'd be more than the guy that picks up balls during practice, he had never even played the sport before.
And now he was the team's most valued player, the goalkeeper that didn't let a single one through and had managed to score across the field. He had never experienced this before but now he was getting love calls from recruiters of neighboring towns and when he walked down the college campus boys would cheer on him and girls would slip their phone numbers into his back pocket. Life was good.
Sehun didn't need to understand, all he needed to do was enjoy, Tao told him. And he did. He partied with the popular kids with people offering him the best smoke and drinks, the crew from the college's newspaper wanted to make an article with him and he even got praises from Professor Lu Han, the football aficionado engineering teacher.
But the best treat of all came in the form of a sultry little thing named Yixing. He had been eying the upperclassman ever since the first day of college and despite numerous attempts (even inviting himself to watch one of Jongin's dance practices) to get his attention but Yixing never even batted an eyelash on his way. But now Sehun was famous, now Yixing did notice him and it didn't take much to get into his pants. Yixing was a pro on shaking his body just right and take Sehun on a little trip to heaven and back. Sehun never felt better in life.
With Yixing curled against his left side and an arm behind his head, he stared into the ceiling and exhaled a big breath of air.
He was the man. He was the fucking man.