#✗ 〻 han lue — answered.

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Roman is already annoyed because Han gets to drive. It's salt in the wound when he peeks the red lace draped playfully around the gearshift. He's shocked, appalled even, but mostly green with envy. Jaw dropped, he points, or is it a reach? " Bruh, who left they panties in your car? "

Well, Han wasn't expecting the gift that awaited wrapped around his gearshift, let alone finding out about it with Roman in the car—but that made it all the sweeter, didn't it?

"What? Girls don't leave their thongs in yours?"

Han's smirk is wide as he reaches out faster than the other and grabs the panties, stuffing them in his jacket pocket before Roman can make contact with them: He is not getting his hands anywhere near his girl's undies, not on his watch.

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HAN LUE TAG DROP

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Takes a fistful of Han's shirt, dragging him close to crush her mouth to his, desperate and hungry. ❤️

The woman on the drive-through speaker grew increasingly impatient, but Han was too consumed by Amelia's kiss to care. It had a magical effect on him, making him forget that a moment ago, he was starving.

"Hello? Are you there?"

Her words came out from the speaker, and Han could barely make them out.

"Jesus Christ…"

Yet Han remained blissfully unconcerned. His hand instinctively rested on Amelia's waist, lips remaining locked even as the honking of the piled-up cars threatened their moment.

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Sitting casually on the hood of Han's car, one thigh crossed over the other.

Han walks out of his house, the setting sun shining on his face. He takes his first steps, raising one hand as a shield, heading towards his garage.

He quickly lowers his hand when he sees Amelia waiting for him by his car—well, on top of it, actually. And as soon as Han controls the urge to tell her to get off because he's afraid she'll bend his hood with her gorgeous ass, he can start to appreciate the view.

"You been waiting long, babe?"

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 💕Can I have them all? If not, I'll pick Han hee hee

THE LOVE CALCULATOR

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♡ Kieran and Han

●●●●● | ATTRACTION ●●●○○ | AFFECTION ●●●●○ | INTEREST ●●○○○ | LOYALTY ●●○○○ | TRUST

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Kieran for Han 👀

How interested they are in having sex with them: Increasing by the minute

How much they would pay (or have to be paid) to have sex with them: Maybe the price of a good dinner? He doesn't think he'll have to pay per se

If they would rather bottom or top them: Switch, maybe try one of each and see what he likes best

How good they think they would be: Better than the average, for sure

If they'd prefer kitchen counter, wall, or shower sex with them: He'd rather have bed sex first, then they can try other places (including car sex)

If they'd fuck, have sex, or make love: Have sex (for now, at least)

If they were going to make it a threesome, the third person they'd pick: He'd let Kieran pick; he's not really interested in having a threesome

If they think there's ever a possibility that it would happen: Absolutely; he just needs to make the right moves

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"I'm back, baby!" Kieran throws an arm around Han's shoulders, jostling him slightly. "Long time no see, man" (He wanted to say hi)

"Not you again."

While Han's cadence remains serious, a glint in his eyes shows that he's content seeing Kieran again, and the subsequent smile that spreads on his lips does nothing but prove it.

"Where did you run off to?"