this is pure self indulgence :')
Fingers slowly buttoning the shirt, Sehun looks in the full length mirror with a pout. The material is soft against his skin and he swears it smells just like Luhan. But naturally, due to Sehun's long torso (the main reason he has several inches over Luhan), it's too short on him, reaching just below his belly button.
He's still pouting when the bathroom door opens, wafts of steam floating out as Luhan steps out in a towel, chest and hair still wet. Sehun looks at him, blushing as Luhan raises an eyebrow.
"Is that my shirt?" Luhan lazily runs the small towel in his hand through his hair.
"This is so not how it works in dramas, okay."
"Hun-ah," Luhan walks the short distance to Sehun, water droplets sliding down his skin. Sehun can feel the warmth radiating off him as he nears. "You do know, that unfortunately, you're taller than me?"
"Shut up. I was just going through the wardrobe and before I knew it..."
"So cute," Luhan laughs, reaching forward to press his lips against Sehun's. "Well, at least I know what shirt to wear now."
"Not that it matters, you have like seven white shirts anyway."
"It matters," Luhan says as he unbuttons the shirt, exposing more of Sehun's skin. "I want to wear this one."
Luhan presses a kiss to Sehun's chest, smiling when he hears the content sigh that escapes Sehun's lips. Sehun takes the towel out of Luhan's hand, running it over the chest in front of him, pouting when the shirt is off him and Luhan is pulling it onto his own arms.
"Looks better on you," Sehun says, jokingly whining as he drops the towel and buttons the shirt up for Luhan.
"I have to disagree, but well, it actually fits me," Luhan laughs. "Aw, you warmed it up for me. Thanks, babe."
Sehun flushes, partly at the nickname and partly at them sharing clothes and warmth. He plays with with Luhan's collar, pressing it down before closing the distance between them and pushing their lips together a little desperately.