Teasing Daehyun

As soon as they both got out of their staring-at-the-other-because-what-the- kind of state, Daehyun cleared his throat, standing up straight. His jeans restraining him and pressing painfully hard on what layed underneath. He was a bit too hormonal for his likings. Then again, who wouldn't get when seeing her step out in a skin tight, pvc-leather dress that was part see through? With, what looked to him, some dominating heels upon her feet. She looked beyond gorgeous and.. able. A sigh escaped his lips. Just his luck.   Chaelin walked over to him, a smile gracing her lips. She waved at him, but all that Daehyun could focus on was the way her body moved with each step she took. He had snapped out of it, opening the passenger's door to let her seat inside the car. He walked over to his own seat, slipping into the car and shutting the door. Silence took over and Chaelin turned to look at him, a smug smirk planted on her face.   "Aren't you happy to see me, Daehyunnie?"   Her digit pointed to his trousers, earning a disapproving groan from the younger, yet he was still internally surprised at the nickname which she had never actually used. All aside, he had to set her mind straight. He looked at her, his voice dropping lower in all the seriousness he could muster -- which wasn't a lot, much to his dismay.   "We made a deal, a promise, whatever you want to call it. I don't think that pointing out the obvious is going