An exasperated sigh left Tao's lips while he waited for Oh Sehun to finally get through airport security. When he came over with his backpack slung over one shoulder Tao hit him slightly on his shoulder.

            "What took you so long?"

            Sehun shrugged his broad shoulders, answered:

            "They were a little confused about something I have in my backpack."

            Tao's brows furrowed while they were going to their gate.

            "Huh? What do you have in your backpack that they don't let you go for ten whole minutes?"

            Another shrug.

            "A . They weren't sure if they could allow me to take it on the airplane. But it's alright. I'm allowed to carry it with me. As long as I don't shove it down anyone's throat, I think."

            Tao had stopped in his track when he heard the younger one's words, pulled him aside and started to whisper heatedly, in fear of anyone overhearing their conversation.

            "You have a in your backpack? Are you crazy? And why are you carrying this thing around anyways? You don't take it up the !"

            A bright smile spread on Sehun's face and he looked at Tao with a meaningful glance.

            "It's not for me. It's for you."