[exo] you're so cute || one-shot
⇢ pairing(s): sehun/girl!yixing, pg.
⇢ AU. sehun is your resident nerd and yixing thinks he’s adorable as hell. (2,400)
⇢ 5/50 random word prompt: glasses
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“isn’t yixing just so cute? look at that dimple, sehun! she’s so adorable,” jongin coos with his chin propped on top of his palm.
sehun grunts in responses and continues to stuff his face with rice. “stop fawning over someone who doesn’t even know you exist.”
“she does know i exist though! she complimented my dancing the other day!” jongin sends a glare at sehun before looking back at yixing with adoration. “she said i dance with grace she could never perform and she’s jealous.”
“right,” sehun says and stacks his garbage neatly on the lunch tray before getting up. “and i’m done eating lunch. see you after school.”
“w-what? you’re done already?” jongin shouts as sehun rushes towards the garbage, throwing out his trash and makes his way swiftly to the library.
“i got to study!” sehun shouts back and tightens his grip around his textbooks so he doesn’t drop them in his haste.
sehun is what you’d call your resident nerd. thick, black glasses sit comfortable on the bridge of his nose all the time, spends majority of his free time studying and doesn’t interact with other students often (other than jongin which he still questions himself about on a daily basis). it’s not like sehun minds being a nerd. he would rather be in the shadows than be in the spotlight like yixing. he’d find it annoying to have flocks of people following him around all the time, showering him with compliments and having presents constantly pushed into his arms.
he releases a sigh once he is comfortably seated in his usual space in the school library. “time to study,” he says before flipping open his biology textbook, clicking his pen and flattening his notebook. he could hear snickers coming from behind and some girl making a comment about him but he chooses to ignore them, instead, pulls out his earphones and plugging them into his ears to zone into his studies.
it had been an hour of studying (sehun checked) before he raises his arms above his head to stretch. a happy sigh slips out of his mouth when he feels his back crack along with his neck. he’s just about to return to his studying when a voice says, “you’re very hard working,” causing him to nearly fall out of his chair.
he feels a hand curl around his wrist to steady him and his eyes widen when he looks up to see who has invade his study table. zhang yixing was sitting beside him, doe eyes sparkling and dimple flashing for the world to see. “i'm sorry for scaring you. i didn’t want to disturb your studying and you look so cute when your eyebrows furrow with concentration.”
sehun would have made a comment about how creepy yixing had sounded if he weren’t still in the state of shock. why in the world would zhang yixing sit with him and watch him? “uhmm.”
“oh, my bad. my name is zhang yixing, you?” yixing says happily and offers a hand.
“oh sehun,” sehun replies quietly but doesn’t return yixing’s gesture, causing the latter to awkwardly let her hand drop onto the table.
“you’re really quiet, aren’t you?” yixing asks and crosses her arms, leaning forward to examine sehun closely. (sehun doesn't notice how low yixing's shirt is and how he can kind of see her cleavage. nope.)
“why is that?”
“i don’t really like talking," sehun replies and decides to pull out his earphones, thinking it is rude to have them in while talking to someone.
“but your voice is so cute!” yixing exclaims and reaches over to pinch sehun's cheek. “well, i got to go to my classes now. nice talking to you, sehun. hope we’ll see each other soon.”
sehun watches yixing’s back (and ass) with an eyebrow cocked. what the hell just happened?
“oh sehun!” jongin shouts from halfway down the hallway from sehun and sehun braces himself when he sees jongin sprinting towards him. as he had expected, the latter bowls into him, nearly knocking his books out of his grasps. “how dare you talk to zhang yixing without me!”
“what?” sehun replies calmly while brushing off the imaginary dust on his uniform. “i don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“krystal told me she saw you and yixing talking in the library after lunch today! since when were you and yixing friends?” jongin says with narrowed eyes.
sehun shrugs and turns around to continue his route home. “we’re not friends.”
“what the hell did you guys talk about anyway?” jongin asks and hooks his arm around sehun’s. “isn’t her voice so soothing?”
“i don’t know. wasn’t really paying attention to her voice. She just introduced herself. it wasn’t really a conversation.”
“that is probably because you were in your ‘i-need-to-be-quiet-so-no-one-notices-me’ façade.”
“shut up,” sehun mumbles and pushes jongin towards his house. “go home before your little sister comes and attacks me. she loves you too much.”
“isn’t she adorable though?” jongin says and wiggles his body slightly.
“sister complex,” sehun grunts and turns around to make his way home. he needs to study.
it’s been a week since he last talked to yixing and he nearly forgot the encounter. he had stayed behind to study and was about to go home when he bumps into someone. he hears a squeak and looks down to see yixing rubbing her petite wrist. “oh my god, i’m so sorry!”
“it’s okay. i wasn’t looking either so we’re both at fault,” yixing flashes a big smile at sehun and sehun swears his heart stopped for a second.
“uhmm,” sehun says dumbly and sticks his hand out to help yixing. the brunette smiles and grabs sehun’s hand, yelping at the unexpected tug and collides with sehun’s chest, again.
now that yixing is so close to sehun, he realizes how adorable she actually is. her doe eyes shine brightly in the dim hallway, long eyelashes brushing against her cheeks every time she blinks, and pouty lips opening and closing. wait, what?
“sehun? sehun?” yixing says and nudges the younger in the rib. sehun gasps and takes a step back quickly.
“s-sorry,” sehun says and plays with the hem of his shirt.
“it’s alright, sehun. i swear i almost just died there. you look even cuter up close. those glasses look so good on you," yixing squeals but her expression soon morphs into a frown. "sorry, i got to go. wufan will kill me if i take any longer. i'll take to you later, sehunnie?"
she smiles at sehun and walks over to tap sehun on the nose before skipping towards the main exit. sehun really wishes his heart would stop pounding so hard. he's too young to die from a heart attack.
"she's so gorgeous," jongin sighs and leans forward to attempt to wrap his lips around his straw but misses, in which sehun response with peals of laughter.
"what's with you and foreign students? last week it was yixing, now you have your eyes on luhan?" sehun says and dodges the fries thrown his way.
"they're hot. you're the weird one for not liking their face," jongin retorts and let's his eyes roam up and down the oblivious luhan's figure. "i would never get tired of tapping both their asses, ever."
"you know they're related right?" sehun says and shifts uncomfortably when jongin turns around and stares at him. "what?"
"they're related!?" jongin shrieks and reaches over to grab sehun's shoulders. "how are they related and how did you know they are related?"
"yixing told me her cousin was coming to this school soon for an exchange program and luhan shows up two days later. it's quite obvious, with the way they hold hands, talk and stuff," sehun replies and throws a lettuce at jongin's face. "Stop staring at me like that."
"how often do you talk to yixing?"
"she usually comes and finds me in the library at least three times a week now," sehun grumbles and wants to punch the smug look jongin has off his face.
"sehunnie is going to get a girlfriend soon," jongin teases and they turn around when they hear a sharp intake.
"uhmm, i'm sorry to interrupt. i was just going to introduce luhan to you, sehun, but i just remembered I have something to do so i'll see you guys around. bye."
yixing sprints away before anyone could react. they watch as the petite girl disappears out the cafeteria before luhan is the first to recover.
"well, that didn't go very well," luhan huffs and sends a glare at jongin and sehun before walking back to her seat beside wufan a few tables away. they watch luhan and wufan's interaction before you see the giant one hundred eighty eight centimeter man get up and run out the cafeteria the same direction yixing headed.
"what exactly happened just now?" sehun asks and jongin rubs a hand down his face.
"i think i just ruined both mine and your chance at dating those two chinese chicks," jongin groans and sehun merely shrugs.
it’s been a week since their lunch encounter and sehun hasn’t seen yixing since. at first, sehun didn’t realize how much he had missed yixing. it wasn’t until he felt lonely while studying in the library or when he kept looking everywhere he went to see if yixing was going to pop out of nowhere to spook him.
he was about to go search for yixing when he bumps into luhan in the hallway, literally. he apologizes immediately and holds out a hold to assist the girl.
“i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to bump into you,” sehun says and bows when luhan glares at him.
“you are pretty cute,” luhan states and sehun looks at her incredulously.
“w-what?” sehun stutters but schools his facial expression when the older girl glares at him.
“i see why yixing likes you,” luhan says and laughs when sehun widens his eyes comically. “don’t tell me you didn’t realize yixing likes you.”
“i-i really had no clue,” sehun replies and by habit, swipes his tongue across his lower lip.
“should have known,” luhan mutters and rolls her eyes. “my poor cute cousin.”
“where is she, anyways?” sehun asks and takes a step away from luhan when her glare returns.
“why do you care, asshole?” luhan snarls and if sehun wasn’t so scared of luhan, he would have made a remark of how similar she looks to a dog.
“i just want to know,” sehun whispers and luhan presses her index and middle finger against her temple.
“she’s been packing and getting everything organized. my exchange program ends in a month and she’s planning on moving back to china when i go back,” luhan says and sighs when he sees sehun’s grip loosen around his books. “you should go talk to her before she leaves.”
“where is she right now?” sehun says and thanks luhan when she directs him to yixing’s dorm room.
he rushes over without a thought and holds back just before he knocks. what in the world is he going to say to yixing? there was nothing going on between the two besides friendship. who was he to stop yixing from going back to her homeland?
before he could turn around and run, the door swings open. there in front of sehun stands an extremely adorable yixing, hair tied up in a messy bun, black rimmed glasses perched above her cute button nose and she’s even wearing a ridiculously large sweater with short shorts on.
“sehun?” yixing asks and snaps in front of sehun’s face when he doesn’t reply.
“huh?” sehun says dumbly and shakes his head. “i mean, hey.”
“what are you doing here?” yixing asks, brows scrunched up cutely. “don’t you need to hang out with your girlfriend or whatever?”
“no, i just wanted to see you. wait, girlfriend? what girlfriend?” sehun says, mouth opening and closing like a fish on land.
“i thought you had a girlfriend? isn’t that what jongin said?” yixing asks, tilting her head cutely to the side. “i’m sure my korean isn’t that bad.”
“it’s not. your korean is flawless like you,” sehun blurts out without thinking and he can feel the flush spreading across his face like a wildfire. “i mean…”
“what are you doing here, oh sehun?” yixing asks again, face now serious.
“luhan told me you liked me,” sehun replies, tongue wetting his bottom lip.
“i do, and?” yixing says, cocking her eyebrow.
“wow, really? why would you even like me? i’m a nerd. i’m like anti-social and i hate talking. what is so likable about me?” sehun says and shuts up when he sees yixing pout.
“you’re not that bad. you’re super cute, hardworking and really entertaining when you get comfortable with the people you’re around. that is why i like you, oh sehun,” yixing says and giggles when sehun turns red like a tomato.
sehun stands there flabbergasted. he’s not sure of how to react and the idea that the zhang yixing likes him is beyond believable. he continues standing there until he sees yixing take a step towards him, leaning up on her tippy-toes so her face is only inches away from his.
“what about you, oh sehun? do you like me?” yixing whispers and sehun nervously swipes his lower lip with his tongue.
“uhmm.”
“why don’t you decide after this?” yixing whispers and leans up further to press her soft lips against sehun’s slightly dry ones.
sehun later would blame it on instincts so he leans down and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. he feels her wrapping her arms around his neck and slides her pretty hands through his hair. he feels her moan and he lifts a hand up to cup her cheeks. when they part for air, yixing leans forward for a quick peck before standing flat on her feet.
“how are you such a good kisser, oh sehun? did you date before?” yixing pouts but sehun can tell she’s just teasing.
“how about you? did you date before?” sehun asks and draws her closer by pulling her in by the waist.
“yupp,” yixing answers quickly and sehun looks at her surprised. “why are you so surprised? i’m pretty cute, aren’t i?”
“nah, you’re gorgeous,” sehun teases, earning him an elbow to the rib.
“greasy.”
****⇥ this has been in my wip folder for like, ever, now and i really wanted it to get out so.... sorry about the ending?
⇥ sexing needs to stop being so awesome. i want to write more fanxing ;~;
⇥ masterpost | request box | suju fics
⇢ AU. sehun is your resident nerd and yixing thinks he’s adorable as hell. (2,400)
⇢ 5/50 random word prompt: glasses
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“isn’t yixing just so cute? look at that dimple, sehun! she’s so adorable,” jongin coos with his chin propped on top of his palm.
sehun grunts in responses and continues to stuff his face with rice. “stop fawning over someone who doesn’t even know you exist.”
“she does know i exist though! she complimented my dancing the other day!” jongin sends a glare at sehun before looking back at yixing with adoration. “she said i dance with grace she could never perform and she’s jealous.”
“right,” sehun says and stacks his garbage neatly on the lunch tray before getting up. “and i’m done eating lunch. see you after school.”
“w-what? you’re done already?” jongin shouts as sehun rushes towards the garbage, throwing out his trash and makes his way swiftly to the library.
“i got to study!” sehun shouts back and tightens his grip around his textbooks so he doesn’t drop them in his haste.
sehun is what you’d call your resident nerd. thick, black glasses sit comfortable on the bridge of his nose all the time, spends majority of his free time studying and doesn’t interact with other students often (other than jongin which he still questions himself about on a daily basis). it’s not like sehun minds being a nerd. he would rather be in the shadows than be in the spotlight like yixing. he’d find it annoying to have flocks of people following him around all the time, showering him with compliments and having presents constantly pushed into his arms.
he releases a sigh once he is comfortably seated in his usual space in the school library. “time to study,” he says before flipping open his biology textbook, clicking his pen and flattening his notebook. he could hear snickers coming from behind and some girl making a comment about him but he chooses to ignore them, instead, pulls out his earphones and plugging them into his ears to zone into his studies.
it had been an hour of studying (sehun checked) before he raises his arms above his head to stretch. a happy sigh slips out of his mouth when he feels his back crack along with his neck. he’s just about to return to his studying when a voice says, “you’re very hard working,” causing him to nearly fall out of his chair.
he feels a hand curl around his wrist to steady him and his eyes widen when he looks up to see who has invade his study table. zhang yixing was sitting beside him, doe eyes sparkling and dimple flashing for the world to see. “i'm sorry for scaring you. i didn’t want to disturb your studying and you look so cute when your eyebrows furrow with concentration.”
sehun would have made a comment about how creepy yixing had sounded if he weren’t still in the state of shock. why in the world would zhang yixing sit with him and watch him? “uhmm.”
“oh, my bad. my name is zhang yixing, you?” yixing says happily and offers a hand.
“oh sehun,” sehun replies quietly but doesn’t return yixing’s gesture, causing the latter to awkwardly let her hand drop onto the table.
“you’re really quiet, aren’t you?” yixing asks and crosses her arms, leaning forward to examine sehun closely. (sehun doesn't notice how low yixing's shirt is and how he can kind of see her cleavage. nope.)
“why is that?”
“i don’t really like talking," sehun replies and decides to pull out his earphones, thinking it is rude to have them in while talking to someone.
“but your voice is so cute!” yixing exclaims and reaches over to pinch sehun's cheek. “well, i got to go to my classes now. nice talking to you, sehun. hope we’ll see each other soon.”
sehun watches yixing’s back (and ass) with an eyebrow cocked. what the hell just happened?
“oh sehun!” jongin shouts from halfway down the hallway from sehun and sehun braces himself when he sees jongin sprinting towards him. as he had expected, the latter bowls into him, nearly knocking his books out of his grasps. “how dare you talk to zhang yixing without me!”
“what?” sehun replies calmly while brushing off the imaginary dust on his uniform. “i don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“krystal told me she saw you and yixing talking in the library after lunch today! since when were you and yixing friends?” jongin says with narrowed eyes.
sehun shrugs and turns around to continue his route home. “we’re not friends.”
“what the hell did you guys talk about anyway?” jongin asks and hooks his arm around sehun’s. “isn’t her voice so soothing?”
“i don’t know. wasn’t really paying attention to her voice. She just introduced herself. it wasn’t really a conversation.”
“that is probably because you were in your ‘i-need-to-be-quiet-so-no-one-notices-me’ façade.”
“shut up,” sehun mumbles and pushes jongin towards his house. “go home before your little sister comes and attacks me. she loves you too much.”
“isn’t she adorable though?” jongin says and wiggles his body slightly.
“sister complex,” sehun grunts and turns around to make his way home. he needs to study.
it’s been a week since he last talked to yixing and he nearly forgot the encounter. he had stayed behind to study and was about to go home when he bumps into someone. he hears a squeak and looks down to see yixing rubbing her petite wrist. “oh my god, i’m so sorry!”
“it’s okay. i wasn’t looking either so we’re both at fault,” yixing flashes a big smile at sehun and sehun swears his heart stopped for a second.
“uhmm,” sehun says dumbly and sticks his hand out to help yixing. the brunette smiles and grabs sehun’s hand, yelping at the unexpected tug and collides with sehun’s chest, again.
now that yixing is so close to sehun, he realizes how adorable she actually is. her doe eyes shine brightly in the dim hallway, long eyelashes brushing against her cheeks every time she blinks, and pouty lips opening and closing. wait, what?
“sehun? sehun?” yixing says and nudges the younger in the rib. sehun gasps and takes a step back quickly.
“s-sorry,” sehun says and plays with the hem of his shirt.
“it’s alright, sehun. i swear i almost just died there. you look even cuter up close. those glasses look so good on you," yixing squeals but her expression soon morphs into a frown. "sorry, i got to go. wufan will kill me if i take any longer. i'll take to you later, sehunnie?"
she smiles at sehun and walks over to tap sehun on the nose before skipping towards the main exit. sehun really wishes his heart would stop pounding so hard. he's too young to die from a heart attack.
"she's so gorgeous," jongin sighs and leans forward to attempt to wrap his lips around his straw but misses, in which sehun response with peals of laughter.
"what's with you and foreign students? last week it was yixing, now you have your eyes on luhan?" sehun says and dodges the fries thrown his way.
"they're hot. you're the weird one for not liking their face," jongin retorts and let's his eyes roam up and down the oblivious luhan's figure. "i would never get tired of tapping both their asses, ever."
"you know they're related right?" sehun says and shifts uncomfortably when jongin turns around and stares at him. "what?"
"they're related!?" jongin shrieks and reaches over to grab sehun's shoulders. "how are they related and how did you know they are related?"
"yixing told me her cousin was coming to this school soon for an exchange program and luhan shows up two days later. it's quite obvious, with the way they hold hands, talk and stuff," sehun replies and throws a lettuce at jongin's face. "Stop staring at me like that."
"how often do you talk to yixing?"
"she usually comes and finds me in the library at least three times a week now," sehun grumbles and wants to punch the smug look jongin has off his face.
"sehunnie is going to get a girlfriend soon," jongin teases and they turn around when they hear a sharp intake.
"uhmm, i'm sorry to interrupt. i was just going to introduce luhan to you, sehun, but i just remembered I have something to do so i'll see you guys around. bye."
yixing sprints away before anyone could react. they watch as the petite girl disappears out the cafeteria before luhan is the first to recover.
"well, that didn't go very well," luhan huffs and sends a glare at jongin and sehun before walking back to her seat beside wufan a few tables away. they watch luhan and wufan's interaction before you see the giant one hundred eighty eight centimeter man get up and run out the cafeteria the same direction yixing headed.
"what exactly happened just now?" sehun asks and jongin rubs a hand down his face.
"i think i just ruined both mine and your chance at dating those two chinese chicks," jongin groans and sehun merely shrugs.
it’s been a week since their lunch encounter and sehun hasn’t seen yixing since. at first, sehun didn’t realize how much he had missed yixing. it wasn’t until he felt lonely while studying in the library or when he kept looking everywhere he went to see if yixing was going to pop out of nowhere to spook him.
he was about to go search for yixing when he bumps into luhan in the hallway, literally. he apologizes immediately and holds out a hold to assist the girl.
“i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to bump into you,” sehun says and bows when luhan glares at him.
“you are pretty cute,” luhan states and sehun looks at her incredulously.
“w-what?” sehun stutters but schools his facial expression when the older girl glares at him.
“i see why yixing likes you,” luhan says and laughs when sehun widens his eyes comically. “don’t tell me you didn’t realize yixing likes you.”
“i-i really had no clue,” sehun replies and by habit, swipes his tongue across his lower lip.
“should have known,” luhan mutters and rolls her eyes. “my poor cute cousin.”
“where is she, anyways?” sehun asks and takes a step away from luhan when her glare returns.
“why do you care, asshole?” luhan snarls and if sehun wasn’t so scared of luhan, he would have made a remark of how similar she looks to a dog.
“i just want to know,” sehun whispers and luhan presses her index and middle finger against her temple.
“she’s been packing and getting everything organized. my exchange program ends in a month and she’s planning on moving back to china when i go back,” luhan says and sighs when he sees sehun’s grip loosen around his books. “you should go talk to her before she leaves.”
“where is she right now?” sehun says and thanks luhan when she directs him to yixing’s dorm room.
he rushes over without a thought and holds back just before he knocks. what in the world is he going to say to yixing? there was nothing going on between the two besides friendship. who was he to stop yixing from going back to her homeland?
before he could turn around and run, the door swings open. there in front of sehun stands an extremely adorable yixing, hair tied up in a messy bun, black rimmed glasses perched above her cute button nose and she’s even wearing a ridiculously large sweater with short shorts on.
“sehun?” yixing asks and snaps in front of sehun’s face when he doesn’t reply.
“huh?” sehun says dumbly and shakes his head. “i mean, hey.”
“what are you doing here?” yixing asks, brows scrunched up cutely. “don’t you need to hang out with your girlfriend or whatever?”
“no, i just wanted to see you. wait, girlfriend? what girlfriend?” sehun says, mouth opening and closing like a fish on land.
“i thought you had a girlfriend? isn’t that what jongin said?” yixing asks, tilting her head cutely to the side. “i’m sure my korean isn’t that bad.”
“it’s not. your korean is flawless like you,” sehun blurts out without thinking and he can feel the flush spreading across his face like a wildfire. “i mean…”
“what are you doing here, oh sehun?” yixing asks again, face now serious.
“luhan told me you liked me,” sehun replies, tongue wetting his bottom lip.
“i do, and?” yixing says, cocking her eyebrow.
“wow, really? why would you even like me? i’m a nerd. i’m like anti-social and i hate talking. what is so likable about me?” sehun says and shuts up when he sees yixing pout.
“you’re not that bad. you’re super cute, hardworking and really entertaining when you get comfortable with the people you’re around. that is why i like you, oh sehun,” yixing says and giggles when sehun turns red like a tomato.
sehun stands there flabbergasted. he’s not sure of how to react and the idea that the zhang yixing likes him is beyond believable. he continues standing there until he sees yixing take a step towards him, leaning up on her tippy-toes so her face is only inches away from his.
“what about you, oh sehun? do you like me?” yixing whispers and sehun nervously swipes his lower lip with his tongue.
“uhmm.”
“why don’t you decide after this?” yixing whispers and leans up further to press her soft lips against sehun’s slightly dry ones.
sehun later would blame it on instincts so he leans down and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. he feels her wrapping her arms around his neck and slides her pretty hands through his hair. he feels her moan and he lifts a hand up to cup her cheeks. when they part for air, yixing leans forward for a quick peck before standing flat on her feet.
“how are you such a good kisser, oh sehun? did you date before?” yixing pouts but sehun can tell she’s just teasing.
“how about you? did you date before?” sehun asks and draws her closer by pulling her in by the waist.
“yupp,” yixing answers quickly and sehun looks at her surprised. “why are you so surprised? i’m pretty cute, aren’t i?”
“nah, you’re gorgeous,” sehun teases, earning him an elbow to the rib.
“greasy.”
****⇥ this has been in my wip folder for like, ever, now and i really wanted it to get out so.... sorry about the ending?
⇥ sexing needs to stop being so awesome. i want to write more fanxing ;~;
⇥ masterpost | request box | suju fics