“Why the is Yixing here? With Joonmyeon out of all people?” Kyungsoo whispered to himself gathering a few strange looks from the people around him. It wasn’t that he was speaking to himself but how he was crouching under a seating platform. He looked like a creeper stalking someone.

It didn’t helped he had Luhan also crouching beside him with Sehun and Jongin stalking from a pillar near the seating platform.

“Are they travelling somewhere or something?” Luhan asked, getting his binoculars which he brought from Jeju and scanning the two who were unknown of a deer, an owl, a puppy and a cat’s presence.

“No, that’s the arrival section.” Kyungsoo answered, stealing the binoculars and looking at duo who were now standing near the arrival gate and glancing at their phones.

“Can’t we just like, go over there?” Sehun hissed from the opposite end, pointing at them.

“No. I want to see what there up to.” Kyungsoo stubbornly replied, crossing his arms.

“That’s why we go up to them and ask them.” Sehun rolled his eyes, muttering to himself of why he had to look after the hyungs.

“What’s the fun in that?” Kyungsoo laughed, shrugging his shoulder before going back to watching the two. Yixing was now smiling at what Joonmyeon was telling him and Kyungsoo couldn’t help but coo at the two’s sweet antic.

“Guys, is that a security coming towards us?” Jongin mumbled, watching the security coming closer.

“Act normal.” Kyungsoo instructed, whipping his phone out. Whilst stilling crouching. Behind the seating platform.

Sehun had an urge to bang his head now.

“What are you boys doing?” A gruff voice interreupted Kyungsoo as the latter face up to see a bulky, big man.

“Just checking my phone.”

“Behind the seating platform?”

“…It’s comfortable.” Sehun literally slammed his head against the pillar because of his lover’s stupidity.

“But it is also a nuisance so I suggest you actually sit on the seating platform before I kick you out.”

“You can’t do that to us.”

“My break is after this, I’ll do anything.” The security gritted his teeth pointing at the clock which struck midday.

“…fine.” Kyungsoo muttered, getting up along with Luhan and strolling off.

“Kids these days.”

“Old men these days.” Kyungsoo mumbled loud enough before grabbing the two maknaes and rushing off, giggling when he heard the guard shouting at him.

“You should have seen his face.” Luhan laughed once they got far enough, he had turn back only to see a red angered man who probably was insulted being called old. Even though he was old.

“Guys, what are you doing here?” A timid voice made the four of them froze, slowly turning back to see a dimple smile and a smiling guy (who is actually a ert) next to him.

“Nothing.” Kyungsoo sing-song, trying to act as casual which was failing miserable by how Yixing and Joonmyeon were giving him their judging looks.

“What are you guys doing?” Sehun asked, eyes narrowing suspiciously at them.

“My parents are visiting so I came here to pick them up. I can’t drive so I ask Joonmyeon if he could because you guys were all in Jeju and the rest had work.” Yixing explained, smiling cutely at Joonmyeon who looked away, a faint; very faint tinge of red unmissed by the hawk eyes Kyungsoo.

“Oh okay, when are they coming?” Jongin enquired slinging an arm around Kyungsoo. They were pretending the moment in the mall didn’t happen and Kyungsoo was glad of that because ignoring Jongin was like breathing poison. He couldn’t do it and he was actually glad in someway Joonmyeon and Yixing arrived because it gave them a chance to put the awkwardness behind them.

“Around about now.” Joonmyeon spoke, eyeing the arrival gate with anticipation Kyungsoo had never seen before. He giggled evilly at Yixing who only stare curiously.

“Oh guys, my parents are holding a party here and I am inviting you guys next week so I look like I tell my mum I truly have friends and I’m not some loner.” Yixing said, smiling at them and none of the guys had the power to say no to such a cute smile. Kyungsoo could see why Joonmyeon was blushing from the mere act of Yixing smiling.

“Sure. Its Christmas that day so it would be perfect anyway. No need for me to cook dinner anyway.” Kyungsoo chuckled. He was tired of cooking every year because none of his friends even knew how to cook except for Xiumin. But that fat was a lazy .

“Remember! It’s Seoul, not Jeju. Wear something warmer.” Joonmyeon furrowed his eyebrows at Kyungsoo choice. He was wearing a thick jacket whereas Kyungsoo was only wearing a hoodie since Jeju was relatively warm throughout the year.

“Yes, appa.” Kyungsoo poked his tongue out, smiling in mischief at Joonmyeon.

“There here!” Yixing squealed suddenly pointing at two middle age adults walk in elegantly and in a rather polite and upper status manner.

Something the four was opposite of. Joonmyeon could act since he took act classes whilst Yixing was already quite innocent and proper. Yeah, they were doomed.

“Hello Yixing dear.” The lady spoke slowly and precise in her pronunciation.

“Hello mum!” Yixing spoke happily hugging the lady as his dad patted his head in an affectionate way.

“Who have you got here?” His dad spoke deeply eyeing us warmly and with a welcoming aura around him.

“They are my friends.” Yixing shouted gleefully, it almost made Kyungsoo fan boy over how adorable Yixing looked talking about them.

He however didn’t notice the glare which was sent his way.

By a certain ert.

“What if he found out we are gay?” Sehun suddenly whispered making Kyungsoo remember how South Korea were still adapting to this thing call liking .

“Just keep quiet about it. Plus, I’m not gay.” Kyungsoo whispered back earning a snort from Sehun. Judging by the way they had a polite and proper etiquette, Kyungsoo felt they would not like how Sehun and Luhan were lovers since they were both technically boys.

“Do you want to visit our house for a cup of tea?” His mum asked at the five including Joonmyeon who looked at each other for help. They couldn’t exactly tell the parents they had gay people in here and there was one couple who were always honry.

Plus, Kyungsoo was afraid Sehun and Luhan wouldn’t be able to keep their hands to themselves.

“They are glad to!” Yixing answered for them much to Kyungsoo’s horror because all they could do now is nod in confirmation.

Stupid Yixing.

“Let’s go then, I’ll take you there and let my driver send you back home, is that alright?” His dad kindly ask, his eyes twinkling with some unknown excitement Kyungsoo didn’t have a clue of why.

“That would be great, sir” Sehun politely answered bowing to him as the older chuckled in his deep voice.

“No need to bow, child.”

“I have a car to drive, Mr. Zhang. Could you tell me the address?” Suho politely asked; it made Kyungsoo wondered why he couldn’t act like this instead of a erted bastard who wanted to get Kyungsoo.

“Sure. Here’s the address.” Yixing’s father took a pen writing the address and handing to Joonmyeon on a sheet of paper.

“Thank you sir.” Joonmyeon again politely answered, bowing to Yixing’s dad.

“No need to bow.” Mr.Zhang laughed patting Joonmyeon’s back.

“Can we get going?” Yixing edgily whined, tugging his mum’s blazer.

“Okay, okay. Yixing dear, you’re one impatient child.” Yixing’s mum chuckled ruffling Yixing’s hair and motioning the others to start walking.

“Please don’t do anything that might cause my death.” Kyungsoo muttered to the couple behind him, eyes narrowing at their entwined hands.

“Oh shut up.” Luhan hissed, smiling abruptly when Yixing’s mum looked over to him.

“What. It’s not like they are going to be okay with you mushing your faces together.” Jongin defended Kyungsoo, dead-panning and enjoying the scowls the couple wore.

“Shut the up before your face gets mushed by my hand.” Sehun hissed. They bowed at the driver who escorted them to the car, whilst Yixing decided to go with Joonmyeon leaving them.

Alone. With the parents.

“Great.” Kyungsoo whispered, awkwardly wedge in sitting between Jongin and Luhan whilst Yixing’s parent were at the front.

“So…how’s Yixing? I hope he is not a handful.” Yixing’s mum started off, smiling at them and Kyungsoo could easily tell where Yixing got his dimples from.

“He is such a wonderful friend.” Luhan happily answered before any of the other three say something awkward.

“I’m glad to hear that. I was quite shocked when he decided to return to China five years ago with us so I am happy that he’s back to his usual self here.” Yixing’s mum explained, eyes softening when she talked about her child.

“Why did he go back?” Sehun couldn’t help but ask, expecting a reply but all he got was a sigh.

“I don’t really know. To this day, he won’t tell me. Nor his dad.” Yixing’s mum softly said, glancing at Yixing’s dad.

“I’m sorry.” Sehun apologized; he didn’t know his question would create a sad atmosphere.

“Don’t apologize. Anyways, have Yixing found anybody yet? Like a lover?” Yixing’s dad enquired, eyes shining with curiosity at them. He kind of look like a kid in Kyungsoo’s opinion, some kid who was about to be told a secret.

“He hasn’t found a girlfriend yet.” Jongin replied, getting confused when the parent send them a confused look back.

“Yixing’s gay, didn’t he tell you guys?” His mum retorted, sending a questioning gaze at them.

“You’re okay with that?” Kyungsoo fearfully asked since he was shocked that they knew; more so they accepted.

Accepting gays were like accepting to murder everyone in Seoul.

“Of course not at first, but at time went by, we realise forcing him to love a girl was impossible. We love our son so we tried to accept his preference. As time went on, we also realise how we were being hypocrites judging people by what they love. We have accepted it by now.” His dad explainedeyes crinkling at Luhan and Sehun’s clasped hands.

‘So they knew’ Kyungsoo thought, softly smiling. Maybe there were more people than he expected that were accepting the fact.

“He hasn’t found a boyfriend yet.” Jongin corrected himself after a moment of surprise by what the parents had said.

“I thought that midget was his boyfriend.” Yixing’s dad muttered, confused when the other four started to laugh at his use of word to describe Joonmyeon. Kyungsoo could just imagine the fuming face Joonmyeon would have had on.

“I hope he will be; he looks like an angel.” Kyungsoo tried hard not to snort there and then in front of them because no way in hell would he associate Joonmyeon with angel.

“We have arrived.” The driver informed, as the car stopped moving. Kyungsoo could just see Yixing getting out of Joonmyeon’s car, rushing out to greet him.

He stopped however when he saw the size of the house.

“House my . This is a villa, a mansion!” Kyungsoo admired, speaking to Yixing in a hazy manner.

“Really?” Yixing murmured shyly, blushing in embarrassment.

This time though, Kyungsoo could sense the hard glare in his direction coming from a certain ert.

“Jealous are we?” Kyungsoo inaudibly spoke to himself; smirking evilly as he glanced sideways at Joonmyeon.

Oh, Kyungsoo had a plan alright.

{♥ --Author's Note}

MERRY CHRISTMAS! 

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