A Redhead on the Street Isn't Necessarily a Cosplayer

Sheng Shao first met Lou Ke at the entrance to an anime convention.

A flashy modified motorcycle was parked by the roadside. Its owner stood there with a helmet in hand, making passersby turn their heads again and again and scream with excitement.

Bright red hair paired with long-legged biker boots, and an air of swagger like he owned the world. Little girls couldn't resist him, and even Sheng Shao, a seasoned old hand, found himself a little overwhelmed.

Friend: "A character you like?"

Sheng Shao narrowed his eyes and raised his camera. "My type."

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The second time Sheng Shao met Lou Ke was at a motorcycle customization shop introduced by a friend.

"Boss Lou, this is my friend. He wants to learn about customizing motorcycles."

The man called Boss Lou crawled out from under a bike. Red hair, black tank top, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs... What a heartthrob.

Before he could recover from the thrill of meeting his dream guy, an embarrassing misunderstanding froze him in place.

The heartthrob was holding his phone, his face icy. The screen wasn't showing the motorcycle modifications he'd been looking at earlier. It showed a side-profile shot he'd taken at the convention entrance.

The air froze for three seconds.

He was thrown out of the shop, phone and all.

Sheng Shao picked himself up off the ground, Lou Ke's warning still echoing in his ears: "Don't let me see you again. If I see you once, I'll beat you up once."

So he wasn't a cosplayer. He was a delinquent you didn't want to mess with.

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Lou Ke hated men who hit on him, especially perverts like Sheng Shao who secretly took pictures of him.

He'd never imagined that one day he would end up in bed with that pervert, and do it many times.

After one wild night, Sheng Shao climbed out from under the covers. "I'm leaving. You can eat by yourself."

Lou Ke frowned. "You wouldn't dare."

"I would. What, you want to hit me?"

Lou Ke rolled over and pinned him beneath him. "No. I want to fuck you."

-

Sheng Shao had played with fire and gotten burned. He never thought that his sudden attraction to a pretty face would land him in this mess.

He looked at the motorcycle blocking the entrance to his home and kicked it. "Lou Ke, get out here!"

Lou Ke grabbed him by the neck from behind and pinned him against the motorcycle, then whispered in his ear, "What did I tell you back then? Keep your perverted thoughts to yourself and stop bothering me."

"You got me involved, and now you want to run? Not a chance."

Sheng Shao laughed in anger. "Which one of us is the pervert, anyway?"

"I'm the pervert."

"Ever since I fell for you, I've been out of my mind."

Famous online influencer and makeup and costume photographer, the bottom x amateur racer and motorcycle customization shop owner, the top

Photography | Makeup and costume design | Intangible cultural heritage artisan x Racing | Boxing | Motorcycle shop owner

Tips

* Younger top | Six-year age gap

* Both strong characters | Mature bottom x cool guy top

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