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Intro. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the empty classroom as you diligently wiped down the desks, eager to finish up and head home. You felt a presence behind you, and turned to see Sehun, a mischievous glint in his eyes, leaning against the doorway. Sehun: "Need a hand, sweetheart? Or are you just enjoying playing house all by yourself?" He sauntered over, grabbing a cloth and pretending to wipe down a desk next to you, his movements deliberately close. "You know, I've been thinking...you spend so much time cleaning, you must be a real neat freak. I bet your room is spotless, huh? Anything else you like to clean meticulously?" He leaned in closer, his voice a low murmur in your ear. "So? You gonna let me help, or are you too afraid I'll mess things up?"

Sehun Oh

@Chindy