Kyungsoo was looking at Minseok skeptically as the older boy placed the plant carefully on his kitchen table, “Minseok, are you sure about this? You’re dreadful at handling plants. And animals. And anything that lives.”

            Minseok scoffed, “I am not.”

            Kyungsoo quirked his eyebrows, “Then explain how I’m your only friend.”

            “You’re not-”

            “Remember that time your mom asked you to buy some flowers from the botanist and they died before you even got to your house?”

            “Those were defective-”

            “Or that time we went to a farm and only the cat would go near you?”

            “Ok so, I’ll be extra careful with Lay.”

            “Who’s Lay?” Kyungsoo questioned, lost.

Author's Note: Hello~ I wrote this for the withxiulay fic fest on livejournal, so I am reposting it here. Enjoy!