Yixing slid a drink across the table to Zitao "Cheer up. He said he liked you right?"

"Yeah and i didn't say anything back! I just left because he said I could"
Zitao sighed "wow I'm such a loser... and yet I was the one who liked him all along! Why didn't I just jump into his arms and told him the truth like he had done to me?!"

"Look, it's not the end of the world right? We can just go see him sometime and you can explain then, yeah? Sound good?"

Zitao hesitated as though he was thinking, but then soon gave a slow nod. However he was also quick to pipe up again, moaning once more. "Sometime? I can't leave it long surely! That might give him the impression that I don't actually like him but feel guilty so I'll be hi—"

"Ok stop" Yixing hushed. "You're thinking way too much Tao. We will make it a deal to go tonight, if you'd like, because I was already plannin—planning a.. date-ish with Suho.." Yixings cheeks tinted red as he carried on to avoid embarrassment. "So you can come with and then you can meet him upstairs and sort things out!"

"He won't  let me in though..."

"Sure he will"

"Why would he"

"Because he just would"

"That's not a good enough answer"

"Just take it"

•••

Kris was lay on his bed, face up the ceiling with his phone in hand. As much as kris told himself he didn't care about what happened or that he had forgotten it already—it was still at the back of his mind. To distract himself when he got back home, he tried finding a movie to watch but quickly realised how bored he was trying to find a good one so instead he gave the remote to junmyeon and went upstairs.
He was now looking through social media, mostly at how his old friends were doing back in China.

It was around 7:12 when he heard the front door being opened and a few distant voices greet each other. Kris didn't really want to socialise with anyone (at all) right now—not because he was sulking and felt like crying until his heart content, but because he was in that mood. And to be fair even if it was to do with Zitao, then he was more annoyed, annoyed with himself. 

Then there were footsteps, footsteps moving up the stairs and close to his door. Kris listened the sounds stop once they reached his door.

A knock.

"Who is it?" Kris asked, trying to hide his suspicion.

There was a very long silence before:
"i-it's Tao..."

'I knew it'

Kris didn't know how to reply back or even what to do. He thought maybe he should let him in to see if he had anything to say but then he thought against it. If the guy had anything to say he would had said it earlier! He suspected Tao had just came to embarrass him even more.

"Can I come in?" Zitao said quietly, eyes flickering between the floor and Yifan eyes.

The older hated how this had to happen right now, but it couldn't get more worse than this right now? The kid might just have something nice to say?

'Whatever'

"Sure" Yifan huffed and left the door open for the boy to follow him as he made his way back to his bed. He sat down and leant of his hands behind his back, watching Zitao walk into the room and close the door behind him.
Zitao walked up to him until he was standing just a bit away from yifans feet. The younger still couldn't seem to look Yifan in the eye properly which made him smirk even if it was stupid.
"So what is it that you want?" He questioned. "To be my friend again?"

Zitaos eyes snapped up to meet his. Yifan knew he probably shouldn't have said those words but he was just so frustrated right now his mouth spoke for himself. Yifan looked him dead in the eye and saw too many emotions in just one boy. That included hurt but also guilt and sadness. Those words yIfan had just said probably did hurt Zitao and he regretted it, because that was what he least wanted to do now- hurt him.

"No." Zitao muttered, trying to seem as though he wasn't phased by the words."just to say sorry"

There was a pause as Zitao expected Yifan to say something but he didn't, instead he just watched the younger and waited for more to come— but not in an intimidating or arrogant way, he was calm now and just... just seemed to be listening.

So Zitao carried on. "I'm sorry for how I acted, I feel so stupid looking back on it. I just got a little... angry again. Just to let you know, I don't usually get this irritated, I swear! But I-I..."
He gulped and Yifan carried on watching him, making the younger more and more nervous when really, there was no need to be.
"I-I was just sad that you d-didn't say my name."

Zitao saw Yifan cock his head to the side slightly so he explained. "The first time you were explaining... you said you liked guys... but I just wanted to hear you say you liked me." He sighed "and when you didn't I tried not to seem mean, but I felt sort of torn so I asked to leave—then you got angry at me and then I got angry at you and then I ran away then you came after me and you told me you—"

Zitao was cut off his breathtakingly (literally he was about to run out of breathe) long sentence by Yifans who leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the youngers waist pulling him close until their bodies touched. Zitao was holding his breathe and before he could even exhale, the older stood up, met eyes and smashed his lips against the younger son. Even if Zitaos cheeks were slight,y puffed out to not actually breathing for awhile now, it didn't stop Yifan from pressing his hands just against his jawline as if he was trying to get even closer to the boy. When the older pulled away, Zitao suddenly let all the air out of his mouth and almost choked while doing it. Man, was he surprised by that.

"—like me back" Zitao finally finished his sentence despite sounding out of breathe. "W-What just...what just h-happened?"

"Oops" Yifan chuckled to himself. "Sorry if that was. A bit sudden"

"I think you just nearly gave me a heart attack"

"Why? because you've never seen such a handsome face up close before?"

"Oh shut up."

"Feeling confident now,are we?"

"If you say anymore cocky remarks I will leave again"

Yifan laughed and swirled on his heels until Zitao and him had switched places then pushed him down onto his bed. Zitaos face tinted pink and he frowned.

Yifan lifted his knees to the bed until he was leaning back over the younger as he lay stay underneath him. "You wouldn't dare"

Zitaos face flushed even redder the more th older stared down onto him. "Try me" the boy said as confident as he could.

"How about we date?"

•••

"Hey, im home" Jongin yawned from the front door, plastic bags in hand. He kicked off his shoes and walked into the living room to see the couple on the couch: chanyeol laying across the sofa with his head on Baekhyuns lap. By the looks of it, Baekhyun was fast asleep as his head hung to the side using his own shoulder as the only thing propping it up. Jongin would have also guessed chanyeol was asleep it it wasn't for the sight of the giants hand stroking the smallers fluffy unbrushed hair.

When Jongin reached the sofa and peered over Chanyeol flinched and pulled his hand out of Baekhyuns hair.

"Oh it's you" chanyeol commented and carried on what he was previously doing.

"Wow, thanks. " He moved away and walked to the kitchen where he set down the plastic bags on the counter "I brought takeaway, I guessed you'd both be hungry."

"Awh thanks Kai, you're the best" he heard Chanyeol say flatly as he knew the older was much more interested in caressing his boyfriends head.

"Yeah, I know I am" Jongin rolled his eyes. 'God they're unbearable'
With that he took out his and chanyeols meal out the bag and to the room where the two were, leaving Baekhyuns In the bag until he woke up. He handed Chanyeol the box but the boy didn't open it just yet, he just set it down on his stomach.

Jongin sat down and began to eat.

He watched Chanyeol push back strands of Baekhyuns hair behind the olders ear as he slept peacefully. It sometimes made Jongin laugh that ever since the two had finally got together Chanyeol hadn't been so nervous expressing how he felt about the smaller around... well everyone. He now likes to flaunt out the fact that he has a boyfriend —and in his words— 'as perfect as Byun Baekhyun'.

Which had sometimes annoyed Jongin; back then he didn't have a partner to flaunt and show off their perfectness.
But I guess now things had changed and he was annoyed for a different reason. He was annoyed at how those lovey dovey pair thought they were the 1st prize winning couple, when really he knew it was actually Kyungsoo and him.

•••

Lmaooooo HIII

How's it going guyssss I haven't updated in ages but since I've finished school now!!! I don't have to revise for exams anymoreeeee YES boIISS

Hope you enjoyed the chapter ;))