Jihoon sighs as the train pulls up and he sees the carriages filled with people. There is not an empty seat in sight, leaving Jihoon to stand with the crowd. He shuffles into a corner, wrapping an arm around the pole to keep himself upright.

As the train stops at more stations, it gradually gets more crowded. Soon Jihoon is getting squished into the pole, with bodies on either side of him. He cringes and sighs once again, trying to avoid contact with the random strangers.

The train stops again and suddenly there are warm arms surrounding Jihoon, pulling him into a firm chest. Jihoon lets out a quiet gasp as he looks up to see his boyfriend smiling down at him.

Guanlin is there in all his glory and Jihoon is so glad to see him. Jihoon grins back, wrapping his arms around Guanlin's waist.

"Where did you pop out of? I thought you didn't have class today."

Guanlin lands a quick peck on Jihoon's forehead before replying.

"My lovely boyfriend was in trouble so I had to come and save him."

Jihoon chuckles, rolling his eyes. "How did you even find me? There's like hundreds of people on this train."

"I know you always get on this carriage because it's close to the stairs."

Jihoon makes an O with his mouth before pulling Guanlin close and resting his head contentedly on his chest.

"I'm glad you came Lin."

-

At university, Guanlin sticks to Jihoon, not leaving his side even when Jihoon tells him to go away.

"I thought you liked having your boyfriend with you." Guanlin whines with a cute pout, shooting Jihoon puppy eyes.

Jihoon sighs, looking away, because he couldn't stand the effect Guanlin had on him. "You're distracting me."

"I'm literally just sitting here quietly." Guanlin deadpans, raising one eyebrow.

"Exactly!" Jihoon says with a huff, trying to write his notes.

Guanlin chuckles and leans closer to Jihoon, sneaking a quick kiss on his cheek. Jihoon jumps, cheeks heating up.

"Aigoo my Jihoonie-hyung, we've been dating for a year already and you're still so shy." Guanlin coos, wrapping his arms around Jihoon and squeezing him.

Jihoon hits Guanlin (lightly of course) until he lets go and resolutely focuses on his marketing notes.

Guanlin returns to sit in his seat properly and props his head up to watch Jihoon in silence, laughing on the inside as Jihoon fidgets under his stare.

Not even two minutes later, Jihoon throws down his pen and lets out a big sigh. He whips his head towards Guanlin and speaks in defeat.

"Okay, fine, what do you want to do?"

Guanlin blinks at him with innocent eyes. "But I didn't say anything?"

Jihoon gives him a pointed look, unamused.

Guanlin giggles, throwing himself onto J