It's not like they haven't kissed before, Baekhyun thinks angrily, glaring even while staring at Jongdae's pink, perfect lips. 

There was that time Baekhyun fell down in the playground, and that time Jongdae got higher than a perfect score on his math test...why won't Jongdae let him do it anymore?

No, this won't do, Baekhyun decides. He's Byun Baekhyun, for goodness' sake. He can't give up like this.

Another try.

Slowly, like a ninja (to him at least), Baekhyun sneaks up to the other male, who's engrossed in another mystery novel. 

Almost there, almost there, he tells himself as he leans closer and closer to those twin petals of perfection - 

Swat.

Baekhyun is left clutching at his poor cheek while Jongdae glances away huffily, so he can't see his face.

What did he ever do wrong?