Sehun stared –no- glared at Yixing. Well, he was actually staring with a frown that looked scary at the man. The Chinese was talking cheerfully with Baekhyun, mumbling something maybe about how bacons go so well with eggs or maybe about some rainbows and unicorns— he assumed because don’t girls like those stuffs?

(Don’t get him wrong, he doesn’t see that Bacon as a girl. Yixing is the only one. It’s just that girls always win the conversation, right? That’s why he assumed that their conversation goes like that.)

“You know, if glares could kill, Xing-hyung must be dying now,” Jongin interrupted the maknae’s thoughts as he patted (more like hit) Sehun’s back.

Sehun ignored the bruising hit and just continued half-staring, half-glaring at his Chinese hyung. “Don’t you think Yixing-hyung is a girl?” he suddenly asked out loud.

Jongin was actually speechless at first while giving Sehun an ‘are-you-ing-serious’ look in his face. When he recovered from the shock (or what he would rather call Sehun’s idiocy), he spoke while laughing, “yeah, and I think you are craaaaazzzzzzzzzyyy”

Sehun scoffed. “No! I mean, look at him!” he actually had emotions in his tone this time.

And as if on cue, Yixing turned then smiled at them sweetly, his deep dimple adding more beauty to the Chinese.

“What about it?”

“Only girls smile as sweet as that, you