"You know," Jongdae's voice filters in before he appears from the hallway, looking down at himself, "This sweater isn't as big as I thought it'd be on me."   Yifan rolls his eyes, arms crossed in front of his chest, "Are you saying I'm a giant?"   "Well, I'm not denying it."   Yifan stares down the other who's too busy playing with the sleeves of his 'Sup' sweater, "You're such a troll." He has to admit that he looks absolutely adorable with his fingers peeking out from the sleeves and the length of the sweater going a little past his hips though. His face lightens up into a soft smile, "You look cute."   "Don't I always look cute?" Jongdae questions quite innocently, playful feline-like smile on his face as he looks up to the other.   Yifan looks into the eyes he's come to love before rolling his own and walking away from him, "No."   "Hyung!" Jongdae whines, trailing after him into the kitchen, "I thought you loved me."   "Of course I love you," the elder says dismissively, getting out ingredients to cook some homemade Chinese food, "I need to cook before Chanyeol and Jongin get here."   Jongdae pouts, hopping up onto the counter next to where his boyfriend put on his waist apron and was setting up his little cooking station, "Can't we cuddle or something until they get here?"   Yifan turns and gives his boyfriend a look, "They're coming here for dinner. Why would they come if there's no dinner later?"   "Do they even like Chinese food?"   "Jongdae."   "Don't I look delicious in this?"   Yifan simply continues to stare at him until he turns to finally get to washing the vegetables, "Stop changing the subject." He eventually sighs when he hears the younger hopping off of the counter and quickly moving to the living room where he hears the television turn on. He frowns, quickly turning on the stove and pouring oil into the pan to get things started. Once he's got everything sizzling at a low temperature, he peeks out of the kitchen to see Jongdae lying on his side, pouting and watching cartoons on TV. He lightly sighs, going back to take off his waist apron and turn off th