Word Count: 175
Summary: My dream or reality?
Hands moved across his bare chest. Luhan quietly moaned as he arched his back. The hands continued moving down his sides, down his legs, and back up to his inner thighs. He moved his hips in an attempt to get those hands where he most wanted them.
“Luhan~ you have to look at me.”
Luhan opened his eyes to see his boyfriend Sehun staring at him from between his legs.
Sehun licked his lips, winking at Luhan, before he crawled up his body and hovered over his lips.
As he leaned down, Luhan’s alarm woke him up.
Sitting up and gasping for breath, the slightly unwelcome dream just made reality that much harsher.
Luhan glanced around his empty room and tried not to remember how things used to be. Turning his head towards the window, he could see the storm cast sky, dark and gray with a hint of rain on the way. The perfect weather for his mood.
It had been two years since he’d run away and he still wasn’t over Oh Sehun.
A/N: yeah...for once i legit posted a seriously tiny drabble >.< but i didn't feel like going into more detail...maybe some other time?