Warning: This chapter is so random. I wrote this in one sitting XD If there are mistakes, sorry :)

“Sehun-ah…”

Sehun was surprised when he felt Yixing’s arms wrapping around his waist, his back pressed against the Chinese chest. He was washing the dishes because he lost in their usual rock-paper-scissors game and the others won in a very unjustly manner (not true).

Sehun didn’t bother to give his hyung a glance though. He was in a very bad mood after losing.

“Sehunnieee…” Yixing whined, nuzzling his nose against the spine of Sehun’s back.

The action made Sehun a little bit tingly and he stopped what he was doing to turn his head and take a glimpse of his hyung. “Hm?” he hummed questioningly.

“Sehuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun…” Yixing spoke his name again, his lips pointing cutely at the ‘u’ sound of the maknae’s name. It made his lips touch Sehun’s back and the maknae shivered.

It seemed as though the Chinese didn’t really need anything so Sehun just continued washing the dishes though this time, a blush was resting uncomfortably on his cheeks.

Once the maknae was done, he quickly dried his hands on his apron before he took it off and tossed it somewhere. He turned so he and Yixing were now chest to chest. “Yixing-hyung,” he called and he was wishing the Chinese couldn’t hear the loud beating of his heart.

Yixing just looked up from where he was buried on the maknae’s chest and smiled sweetly at him, his shy but deep dimple appearing again.

“OMG, what is going on here?”

Kyungsoo walked in on them and his eyes were wider than normal in shock, seeing the position the two were in.

Sehun, seeing Kyungsoo, flashed a triumphant smirk at the doe-eyed hyung because well, he just won over Yixing. He just won over Yixing in front of his greatest rival, the evil Do Kyungsoo (my, my Sehun). Yixing was still busy drawing circles on his chest so he took this as a chance to stick his tongue out (childishly), mocking his doe-eyed hyung.

“OMG, I don’t even want to know,” Kyungsoo rolled his eyes at Sehun, because he knows very well why the maknae hates him.

“Kyungsoo-yah…”

Yixing spoke and was about to pull away when Sehun pressed him back against his chest possessively.

Kyungsoo quickly took some milk from the refrigerator and ran out from the kitchen, screaming “Jonginnie!!!!” (I’m sorry but I really love pairing everyone).

“You seriously love Kyungsoo-hyung more than me, don’t you?” Sehun asked and his eyes were fixed on Yixing so he could see his reaction.

Yixing’s eyes widened at the question and he quickly tightened his hug around the maknae. He closed his eyes as he pressed his face further against Sehun’s chest. “That’s not true…” he answered, pouting cutely.

Sehun huffed.

Whatever

 He wouldn’t care about that now, would he? Especially when his Yixing-hyung is being so sweet to him and as much as he wanted to stay like this longer, he coul