"Depends on what?"

"Whether I like the girl enough to want to be with as long as possible" yifan replied sipping his drink.

'Girl?..' Zitao thought. '..oh... Of course he's straight.'

"Ahh.." Zitao replied nodding his head.

In all honesty, Zitao didn't even know if he was gay. He just guessed that he was since he's never found any girl that was so attractive to him that he would want to date her. Don't get me wrong, Zitao knew the girls were really pretty and actually quite beautiful but he's never felt like he loved them. Maybe that's because he hasn't met the right one— who knows?
However, Zitao was pulled in by Yifans tough, fierce looks. And over these past few days the older had shown to be strangely soft inside.

"Would you?" Yifan asked bringing Zitao away from his thoughts.

Zitao hesitated before nodding "Yeah. I would." There was no 'it depends' for the younger; Zitao knew he would love to have a relationship that meant something.

Yifan smiled at zitao which made Him feel weird. Yifan didn't usually smiled that often so whenever he did, Zitao would be filled with happiness.

•••

Baekhyun heard someone knock at his door before entering. He ignored whoever it was and never gave them a word. Baekhyun was sat on his bed with his phone in hand, tapping away at this stupid game Chanyeol had gotten him addicted to a while ago.

"Baek?" Chanyeol.

When Baekhyun didn't reply, chanyeol eventually caught on that he was doing it on purpose.

"You okay?"

Silence.

"I'll take that as a no." Chanyeol chuckled nervously. "What are you doing?" He tried again, making small talk.

This time he did get a response. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Baekhyun answered not looking up from his game.

Chanyeol didn't know whether to reply let alone how to reply. Was this just one of Baekhyuns questions you weren't supposed to answer?
Instead Chanyeol moved towards him and sat on his roommates bed with him.

"How about we go out somewhere?"

"What?" Baekhyun glanced at his best friend before returning to the game. Well he ruined the whole 'ignoring everyone' but he couldn't help it; Baekhyun was curious.

"Shall we go out somewhere?"

"I know I heard you, but where? " Now, Baekhyun had turned off his phone "and why?" He narrowed his eyes as he leaned forward, closer to the taller.

"Because you seem angry.. " Chanyeol pouts, causing Baekhyun to stare at his lips only. "And I don't like it so maybe getting out of this building will help?" He said, more as a question.

Baekhyun leant back, forced his eyes away from chanyeols mouth and thought about the boys suggestion.
"Okay. But where are we going?"

Chanyeol shrugged. "I don't know—lets just walk somewhere"
And with that, Chanyeol grabbed Baekhyuns wrist and dragged him off the bed.

"Wha—ah—Chanyeol!" The smaller said as he nearly fell on his face but luckily Chanyeol yanked his hand up to stop him from falling. Chanyeol continued to drag Baekhyun out of the bedroom and to the front door where they slipped their shoes on and left the house. Chanyeol let go of his wrist once they stepped outside.
The two started walking down their street—neither of them knew where they were heading.
And They kept walking until they found the nearest park. When they decided to sit down on a lone bench, Chanyeol pulled out his phone from his hoodie.

'So much for being together... Is he just gonna be antisocial now?' Baekhyun thought to himself and looked over to chanyeols screen.
"Did you seriously just open Pokémon go just now?"

"Erm... Not at all" he said with the app still open.

Baekhyun rolled his eyes and tried to distract himself with something else than Chanyeol. He gazed at the scenery but that was pretty boring; a few bushes, trees, flowers and a pond.... He'd seen it all before. Besides, none of that really could be compared to the boy next to him.

If only he'd pay attention to Baekhyun again.

Baekhyun tried sighing his most exaggerated sigh he's ever done but Chanyeol was either deaf or ignored him. He tired again only this he stretched his arms out wide in front of him and then above him. What did Chanyeol do? Ignore. 'Third time lucky..' Baekhyun sighed for the last time and rested his head on the tallers shoulder.

He felt Chanyeol chuckle before asking "why do you keep sighing so much?" With his eyes still on the screen. Even if Chanyeol had closed Pokémon go he was still on his phone.

Baekhyun was definitely fed up. "Ugh forget it."
The smaller lifted his head and leant forward on the bench so his head was now supported by his hands. If he could, Baekhyun would be ignoring Chanyeol back but unfortunately he left his phone behind on his bed when someone decided to drag him out the house.

Chanyeol was quite startled when Baekhyun snapped at him—he finally turned off his phone and wiggled it back into his hoodies pocket.
"Im guessing I'm not helping am I?"

"You guessed right" Baekhyun grumbled.

It was silent in the park; it had got to that time where only those few late walkers were still out in places like this. It was gradually getting darker by the minute.

And colder.

"Maybe we should get moving. It's getting chilly" Chanyeol suggested.

"I'm staying here. You can go back if you like but I don't want to"

The taller crossed his arms. "Baek you haven't even got a jacket."

"So? The cold never bothered me anyway" Baekhyun said flicking his hair imagining the scene from frozen.

"I'm not gonna leave you." Baekhyun looked up next to him where Chanyeol dodged his eye contact. "Alone. I'm not gonna leave you alone in this park."

"I can handle myself" Baekhyun said, looking out into the far away bushes. Despite him saying all these thing, Baekhyun didn't actually want Chanyeol to leave. In fact he would hate it if he left. A part of him just wanted to test the boy to see if he would really leave... "But whatever. Stay. Leave. I don't care"

"Why are you being like this all of a sudden?"

Baekhyun looked as though he had just been insulted—no slapped in the face. "You know why. Don't pretend you don't."

"I do?"

"Yes!"

"Baek—"

"You ignored me you idiot!"

"What? Oh just now? I'm sorry—"

"No not just now but I'm glad you noticed you did it then too"

"I don't understand" Chanyeol was, surprisingly, staying calm. He sat facing forward, eyes down to his knees while Baekhyun had now arose from the bench.

"You ignored my messages." Baekhyun had lowered his voice this time as he tugged oh his hair slightly.

"Which mess—ah. I didn't do that on purpose—well I mean—I did but I didn't—Kyungsoo was telling us a story you see and I didn't want to be rud—"

Baekhyun scoffed."whatever"

Chanyeol had a perfectly reasonable reason to why he didn't reply; he was being polite to his guest and Baekhyun knew that. And it annoyed him even more that he was taking it out on his own best friend for some simple manners. It felt like Baekhyuns bad mood just took control of him, leaving him only to be angry at whatever came out of anybody's mouth.

"I'm sorry Baekhyunnie I won't do it again~" Chanyeol tried again with a sudden change of attitude. "I will message you back straight away from now "

'Curse you Chanyeol for being so cute'

'Why isn't he getting angry at me for being annoying and childish?'

The smaller didn't answer... He had nothing else to say.

Baekhyun remained standing and however much he didn't want to admit it—it was cold. Feeling the goosebumps rise, Baekhyun began to rub up and down his arm to keep himself warm. He tried to do it as subtle as he could so maybe his roommate wouldn't notice and mock him saying 'what happened to the cold never bothered me anyway?'

Well, Chanyeol did notice but let's just say he did the opposite.

Chanyeol stood up, took his phone out of the pocket before pulling the hoodie right up and over his head. Baekhyun watched carefully, unaware of how to act. Baekhyun stared at chanyeols messy hair as he dragged the hoodie over and along his arms then Baekhyuns eyes travelled down to the edge of chanyeols shirt where it had lifted up and The bottom half of his stomach was showing. The smaller realised he shouldn't be looking when Chanyeol pulled his shirt down, making Baekhyun break out into a red tomato.
He couldn't tell if Chanyeol saw him staring as his eyes were too busy looking in all directions to try and cover up the fact he got flustered when looking at his best friends body.
Still, Chanyeol carried on and gently pulled it Baekhyuns head, trying not to mess up his hair on the way, until it was all the way down. Baekhyun lifted his arms himself and pushed them into the sleeves as far as the could go.

"Why are you so tall?" Baekhyun whined as he flapped his arms around. The sleeves were too big for him—the only way you would be able to see his hands would to roll up the sleeves. Not to mention the length of the jumper went further than expected.
Chanyeol shrugged with a smile. "Thank you" Baekhyun said quietly, his angry dying down. "You didn't have to..."

"It's okay I wanted to" Did Chanyeol just blush? "Shall we head back?"

"Not yet" Baekhyun sat back down on the bench; he didn't want to leave just yet. It was peaceful and the sky was beginning to turn all kinds of colours as the sun went down.
Chanyeol nodded and sat down next to him, closer than before.

And with that, Baekhyun leant his head on his best friends shoulder and gazed at the sky until his eyes gradually closed shut.

•••

Luhan was in Sehuns house. But that wasn't the thing that startled him the most—when Sehun spun him round as soon as he walked through the door and wrapped his arms around luhans waist, binging them closer until their chests were touching. Luhans cheeks were burning vigorously, nor could he look the younger in the eyes.

"You're cute when you blush" Sehun said before he lifted luhans chin up with his hands. "Can I?"

"Can you W-what?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Luhan blinked. 'It's fine Luhan, everything is fine. Apart from your heart because it's beating too fast. Is that normal?' He thought to himself. Luhan gulped thinking about what could go wrong if he said yes. Or what would happen if he said no. But he didn't want to say no... He was just afraid that he would mess up; you could say he wasn't 'experienced'.

Luhan bit his lip, blinked some more and then nodded.

As Sehun leant in, Luhan wasn't sure we're to look so he closed his eyes tight.
When he felt Sehuns lips touch his, he flinched making the younger breathe a chuckle over his lips. At first Sehun was doing all the work until Luhan finally found the courage to move his lips and deepen the kiss. By then, Sehun had moved his hand from underneath his chin to luhans cheek while the older gripped onto the back of Sehuns jacket, tugging from now and then.

When Luhan broke the kiss, even Sehun now had colour to his face. He was smiling gazing straight into luhans eyes.

"Is this why you wanted me to come over?"

"Maybe"

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Sorry if this was a long wait again I dunno

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{{this was quite a long chapter too tho omg be happy}}