Sehun was busily scrolling through his phone, looking at the fantaken pictures from their schedule just a while ago. His eyes went O.O after seeing a fantaken picture of Yixing doing the chorus of their song 'growl' with left hand held high which resulted to seeing a little bit of tummy flesh and his purple boxer shorts- which is slightly ripped between the garter and the cloth. He hastily stood up and went to Yixing's room. Slamming the door open he screamed at Yixing's startled face, "HYUNG!" Sehun half-walked, half-run to Yixing pulled up his top using his right hand and his left hand to pull down his sweatpants. Sehun gasped after seeing the ripped purple boxers and stared at Yixing in disbelief. "Hyung! How dare you!" Yixing tried to utter a word but Sehun interrupted him "That's mine! You stole it!" The older scowled, "It's mine! YOU stole it! I've been looking for this the whole time until yesterday I saw it in your drawer! This is my favorite boxers!" The younger pouted and reasoned after being caught "But that's my remembrance of you, of our... it's the only way I wouldn't miss you too much when you promote to China". Yixing's heart fluttered at Sehun's confession. He, too, missed the younger when they were promoting in China during their debut. So he hugged Sehun as tight as he could and nuzzled his face to his neck and whispered, "Sehunnie... that was before, we're promoting together now. I won't leave your side ever again, ok? I won't even give you a chance to miss me" Yixing let go of Sehun and pecked him on the lips. He smiled sweetly at the younger, showing his cute little dimple. "But hyung, the fans are saying that you look so poor wearing a ripped boxer shorts." Sehun said grinning and giggling, "they're probably going to send you tons of boxer shorts, maybe on your birthday next year all you will get are boxers." "It's all your fault!" -the end-