Yifan grunted and look away. He’s a man who thinks first before making a decision. So it was in his nature when he finally answered Junmyeon pleading. “Can you give me time to think about it?” He lightly pushed Junmyeon away from his body. In only lasts for a few seconds before Junmyeon attach himself on Yifan’s body again, and this time with his arms tightly wrapped around Yifan’s waist. His chin was perfectly placed on top of Yifan’s chest, looking up at Yifan. “Nooo…” he whines out. “I don’t want to give you time. Usually in a drama or movie, when they asked to give time, in the end they’ll say no. Pleaseeee Yifan…” Yifan snorted with a small smirked plastered on his face. Junmyeon ways of thinking is unbelievable all the time. The word give up surely didn’t exist in his dictionary. “You really wanna go out with me that bad?” Junmyeon nodded lightly. “Did you know that when we go out it means we’re dating each other?” He nods again. Yifan sighed as he thought that Junmyeon was so innocent in his way of thinking even though he’s a Casanova. “Will you stop playing with girls if I agree to go out with?” Junmyeon shrugged, “It’d been a while since I did it. And plus I’m getting bored of them. So, is that a yes?” 

Yifan sighed. He might be so crazy to agree going out with Junmyeon but he had to. Or he might be late for his meeting because of being trapped by Junmyeon. “Okay okay. I’ll go out with you. Will you let me go now?” Junmyeon smiles in triumph and nods happily. He unwrapped his arms with happy smile still colouring his face. Yifan can’t help but to smile as he saw Junmyeon being so happy. He pats on Junmyeon head tenderly, “I gotta go now. Be careful on your way back to your dorm.” Yifan only managed to take one step when his wrist was being grasped. “Where are you going?” Comes a question with a little whine. Yifan glanced back at Junmyeon and regretted his decision as Junmyeon was pouting cutely in front of him. He sighed and pulls Junmyeon hand away from his wrist. He holds his hand and caressed it tenderly. “I’m going to meet one of my junior right now. So be a good boy and went back straight to your dorm, ermm.” 

Junmyeon look down as he bites his lower lips, “But I didn’t bring my car. And I didn’t know how to use the public transportation too.” Yifan chuckles. Junmyeon surely know how to act cute. If this thing keeps on happening, he might fall for this guy for real. “Then how did you get here?” “My friend drives me here.” Yifan smiles tenderly and intertwined his fingers with Junmyeon. “Why didn’t you tell me at first?” Pulling Junmyeon along with him, he can’t help but to think how small Junmyeon hand compared to his. “I’ll send you back once I’d meet my junior.” Junmyeon liked it, he really liked it, this feeling of being taken care by someone. It makes him feel warm inside and secure too. He stared at his hand whic