"Yah, Byun Baekhyun!" Jongdae huffed, waving his hand in front of the said boy in attempt to gain his attention. Though that proved to be ineffective as the puppy-like boy was still focused on the colorful pamphlet he had in front of him.   His eyes scanned the paper in wonder, occasionally making amazed and awed sounds.   "Don't even bother, Dae," Jongin snorted. "The patisserie shop near Kyungsoo's math enrichment class was giving out free pamphlets on their newest menu."   Jongdae groaned and rested his face on his arms, his muffled sound of distress echoed on the table.   "DAE, DAE, LOOK AT THIS!" Baekhyun suddenly jumps out of his own world and squealed. "THEY'RE NOW SELLING DOUBLE CREAM FILLING MACAROONS AND QUADRUPLE LAYERED STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKES!!"   "All I heard was fun-size diabetes."   "No, no! You have to read it first!"   He excitedly showed Jongdae his pamphlet. And by show, he literally shoved the pamphlet onto his poor friend's face.   "Baek."   He quickly hummed and nodded his head ecstatically.   "Baek. I can't see a thing."   Baekhyun wiggled in his seat.   "My vision is literally blocked."   Baekhyun burst into an innocent fit of giggles. His mind off to its own world again.   "I'm losing oxygen, Baek."   Baekhyun was seemingly whispering and making plans with himself about visiting the patisserie shop.     "GOD DAMMIT BAEK I'M PRETTY SURE YOU'RE BLOCKING MY ONLY WAY OF BREATHING TOO. SO UNLESS YOU DON'T WANT ME TO COMMENT ON YOUR BLOODY PAMPHLET, YOU SHOULD PEEL IT OFF OF MY FACE FIRST"     Baekhyun blinked.     Sehun sighed as he rested on Jongin's shoulder.   Baekhyun pouted as he slowly took back his cake-covered paper, showing Jongdae's gorgeously flat face to the world once again.   "I'm sorry," he frowned. "It's just..I was sure that...I thought you liked cakes."   The saddened boy did nothing to Jongdae's stone heart (and face).   "Baekkie-hyung," Sehun coaxed the elder by hugging him from the side. "I'm sure the problem doesn't lie on Jongdae's disfavor towards cream-filled delights."   Jongin nodded along with an exaggerated sad face. "Yeah, he's just having a bad day. I mean, look at him."   "He looks terrible," Kyungsoo added, his voice void of emotion.   "All those worry lines,"   "And those wrinkles..yikes.."   "Oh and his stress-induced pimples!"   "You guys are the worst friends ever and I hate you all." Jongdae deadpanned.   "I-I'm sorry, Dae.." Baekhyun's lips quivered. "I was just really excited about the sales.."   The puppy-boy slumped lifelessly across the table, arms stretched across, head flat on the table.   "Baek. Baek, come on," Jongdae whined in apology. "Look, you want to redo your explanation again? I promise I'll listen carefully this time."   Jongdae rested his head sideways, facing Baekhyun's face that was slowly peeking out from the surface of the table.   "Okay!" He grinned, fully sitting up in a millisecond. It's almost as if he was never sad in the first place.   Oh, that bastard.   "I was just saying that this new patisserie shop has new items on their menu and that they're having a 25-60% sale for couples on their old and new cakes! It started last week and it'll last up to next weekend!! I was wondering if we could all go together after school on Friday so that I could order--"   Jongdae brought his palm up to the the rambling boy's mouth and it immediately shuts him up.   Baekhyun blinked, still trying to process things.   "First of all, the only thing I concluded from that was a one way ticket to the emergency room."   "Hmph." Baekhyun huffed.   "I could almost hear the sirens of an ambulance when my face gets too swollen because I decided to stuff my beautiful, Seoul-worshipped, face up, looking like a panda on menopause."   Sehun was about to retort something half-assed and not even insulting but Jongdae lazily shoved his face away. Though no force seemed to be needed to get rid of the young male.   "Second. Didn't you say the sale was for couples only? Unless you guys signed a contract for all five of us, including Kyungsoo of course, to be in a platonic-no-homo-polygamy marriage without my consent, then I don't think that sale rule applies to us."   The penguin-like boy sighed as soon as he heard his name mentioned in such an...extravagant topic.   "Third, I--"   "Hyung, I think Baek's on the verge of crying,"   "HOLY DON'T DO THIS TO ME BAEK" Jongdae jumped on his seat and immediately rushed to the tear-eyed puppy boy. "Please! Stop crying! Don't cry, I love you, Baekkie! We love you! Please, I got enough public shaming last year, don't do this to me again."   Jongdae cried and began feeding Baekhyun strawberry Pepero as tears continued to flow down the latter's puffy cheeks.   The puppy boy accepted and nibbled on the pink biscuits fed to him despite the occasional hiccups bubbling out of his whimpering lips.    Other students sent Jongdae glares and dirty looks for making such an innocent boy cry.   "Lmao, right" Sehun chortled. "I remember when he took Baekhyun's chocolate chips away and everyone started throwing banana peels at him. Best days of my life."   Kyungsoo sighed. "Our school looked like it was flooded by a trash bin tsunami. Good thing I dealt with it with my Clean Up Crew."   There was a glint in Kyungsoo's proud eyes and Jongin dodged the bright lights coloring Kyungsoo's face.   "E-excuse me."   Everyone went quiet and stopped what they were doing to look at the source of the voice. Five pairs of eyes locked onto a tall boy standing at the edge of their lunch table.   He had dark auburn hair that was slightly curly at the end, a tall lanky stature, extremely long legs and big childlike eyes.   "Can I talk to B-Byun Baekhyun for a minute?" His eyes locked onto droopy puppy ones who also returned the favor.   "It's actually 'may I' since you're asking for permission. If it's 'can I' then you can actually do whatever you want since--Oof!"   Kyungsoo elbowed Jongdae in the ribs.   "Our Baekkie?" Wide owl-like eyes blinked at him before gesturing at the boy with baby blue sweater.   The tall boy nodded, a faint pink streaking his cheeks.   "Why don't you talk here?" Sehun added; quite rudely, if Kyungsoo might say. He gav