Youngjae jerks his arm out of the taller boys hand, "No, I didn't get bitten. I was too short to reach the top shelf and had to knock cans off the shelf in order to get them." Youngjae adjusts his jacket and starts walking towards the forest line. 

"I was worried about you!" Yugyeom jogs to catch up to the younger.

"Why didn't you come inside to see if I was okay then?" Youngjae smirks when he sees the defeated look on Yugyeom's precious face.