“You can keep denying it how ever much you’d like, but I’m not going to give up until you can at least make it sound convincing. You’re pretty transparent, hyung. I can tell you’re just pining for some cute prince charming to sweep you off your feet and buy you flowers and-”

“Shut. Up.” Baekhyun hisses through clenched teeth. Kai chuckles and gives the older boy a smile that he knows only too well.

It’s not the end of their conversation, no matter how much Baekhyun wants it to be. Kai is not the type to give up.

And despite his red cheeks and angry pulse, Baekhyun can’t help but admit to himself how much he’d like Kai’s help.