“Hyung,” The younger hissed, eyes subtly darting everywhere in alarm. They were at a mall after all, running errands for Jungsoo. “Someone could see us!”

The other only chuckled and tightened his hold on his cute dongsaeng’s hand. “So? If someone did, they’ll just choke it up as fanservice. We are idols after all.” Ryeowook only glared at his boyfriend.

Jongwoon ignored it and continued. “Besides,” He wiggled his eyebrows. “I know you like it.”

If possible, the younger’s glare turned even more lethal. But Jongwoon didn’t really take it too seriously – for if the tightening grasp on his hand and the tell-tale signs of pink rising on his boyfriend’s cheeks were anything to go by, the older hit the nail on the head.