Daehyun takes a furtive look around. The cameras appear to be gone; everyone appears to be busy with something else. No one's paying attention to them. He taps Jongup on the shoulder. “Hey.”

Jongup stops fiddling with his hair clips and looks at him. “Yes, hyung?”

“The cameras are gone.”

Jongup nods. “Yeah, I guess they are.”

“No one's watching us,” Daehyun says pointedly.

“Why would anyone be watching us?” Jongup asks, puzzled. He looks around, trying to see what the others are doing, wondering why Daehyun would think they're watching them.

Daehyun sighs, trying not to despair over Jongup's innocent naivety. “Jonguppie, look at me.”

Jongup does, eyes innocent and clueless. “Something wrong?”

“No.” With his index finger, Daehyun tilts Jongup's chin up and bends down a little.

“Is there something on my face?” Jongup asks.

“No.” With Jongup's face in a more favorable position, Daehyun drops a quick kiss onto his lips.

A faint blush spreads across Jongup's cheeks, and he smiles. “Oh.”

“Now he gets it,” Daehyun grins. Jongup happily closes his eyes and reaches up to hold Daehyun's hand. Daehyun closes his eyes, too, and leans forward again.