Age Plays A Part *IMAGINE* #SehunEdition {Requested}

“Hello!! Could i request a Suho scenario where you are his daughter and you has a crush on Sehun? Thank you in advance if you make it!^^ btw love your blog <3″

Here you go anon! :)

This was awkward.

Your father Suho was was sitting down on the couch after a hearty dinner with Sehun showing him your old baby photos.

Which was….embarrassing

But what made this whole moment almost unbearable, and had you cringing from the sofa where you sat, was that for the past couple of years you had harbored a secret crush on your father’s friend.

It was crazy, you knew. It absolutely made no sense for you to ignore the boys your own age for a man old enough to be your father but there was just something about him.

He just…..

“Awh Y/N, you’re still as pretty as you were when you were being potty train-”

“DAD!!! I SWEAR TO GOD, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!” You screamed as you jumped off of the sofa and pried the photo album out of Sehun’s laughing hands.

“It’s not funny!” You told them but Suho was too busy laughing over you while Sehun gave you a look of shared embarrassment.

“I’m going to my room! And I’m taking all of my photos with me!” You announced turning on your heels and whirling out of the door.

Ughhhhh

How in the world would Sehun ever think of you as a woman now when he had the images of you sitting on the toilet for “Big Girl Time”????

“AUGHSJHGHHHH!” You screamed into your pillow.

“Please! Whoever is up there in the sky...please just kill me!” You begged throwing yourself dramatically on the bed.

KNOCK KNOCK

“Who is it?” You asked, sitting up as soon as you heard the light tapping on your door. “Dad, if this is you coming for more torture, I’m running away to go live with mo-”

“It’s me.”

You froze.

Your dad was not the person at the door.

“Can I come in?” You heard Sehun asked as you began running around the room, picking up items that were thrown carelessly on the floor.

“Um, Sure!” You called racing back to your bed, tucking your hair behind your ear, and crossing your legs in your best attempt to look composed and mature.

The door opened slowly and Sehun walked in a slight smile on his face.

“Hey Y/N, I just wanted to apologize. You know I didn’t ask your dad to show me those photos. I actually…” He paused and looked off into the corner of your room.

You followed his gaze and noticed a pink bra poking out from underneath a laundry basket.

GREAT.

FANFREAKINGTASTIC.

He continued. “I actually wanted to ask him something about you….but he cut me off and threw the photos in my lap.”

He went quiet again and jammed his hands in the pockets of his long coat.

He looked like a kid.

A tall kid that was nervous for some reason, and had something they wanted to get off their chest.

You were so confused.

“What did you want to tell my dad about me?” You asked genuinely curious.

Sehun breathed a sigh before, coming over and sitting next to you on the bed.

Nice. Looks like he was trying to give you a heart attack too.

“I wanted to ask him if I…..”

“Ugh just say it Mister Take All Day!” You yelled at him, bumping him with your shoulder.

“I wanted to ask him if he would hate me forever if I dated you…..”

HOLD UP.

WAIT A MOMENT.

You went from being slightly confused and curious, to now being in shock and disbelief.

Your words came out in stutters. “Y-you l-like me-e??”

“Yes.” He replied simply. “I know, I’m old but I just am drawn to you and I can’t really explain it. I know this may seem wrong but I-”

“No! It’s not wrong!” You interjected. “I like you too! I’m just...Wow! I never knew you felt the same way!”

“What do you mean felt the same way!” You heard from the doorway of your room.

This time you both froze.

Suho came through the door his face a mixture of emotions.

“What did you just say Y/N” He asked his voice low and tight.

“Um….” You were freaking scared. You had never seen your Dad like this before.

“I like Sehun Dad...a lot. I have for a while no--”

Suho charged Sehun and knocked him back on the bed.

“My daughter?? You had to freaking go after my daughter??? You piece of shi-”

“Hey! Hey!” You cried trying to pull your dad off of Sehun as Sehun tried to shield himself from the blows.

“Suho! We didn’t do anything I promise! We were just talking! I swear...SUHO!!” Sehun pleaded from underneath your father’s burly weight.

“Dad! Get off!” You screamed pulling his shoulders but slipping as he shrugged you off.

You fell backwards and hit the corner of your vanity table with a thud.

Things got foggy.

Through a blurry mask you could see you dad jump up off Sehun and they both raced to your side.

“Y/N! Are you okay! Wake up! Wake up!” Your dad yelled scooping you up and cradling you in his arms.

“I’m sorry!” Sehun called out to Suho. “I didn't want this to happen! Let me hel-”

“You've done enough.” Suho told him coldly. “It's time for you to go.”

“Bro I-”

“Leave!”

You passed out as Sehun walked out the door and Suho loaded you into the car.

This was a disaster.