Jongdae's heart makes a giant 'thump' in his chest when Yixing strolls over and casually slings his arm over his shoulder. He does the same to Jongin on his other side, but Jongdae can't really focus on that. Having Yixing this close always makes him nervous, and he's hoping his cheeks aren't as red as they feel, or at least that his makeup hides it.

The filming is over a minute later, and Jongdae is about to let out a sigh of relief when he notices that Yixing doesn't seem interested in moving away at all, even though the camera is now off. He takes a careful step to the side hoping to just slide away inconspicuously, but the dancer just moves with him, arm tightening on his shoulder, and Jongdae almost panics. He mentally scrambles for something to do, but then his brain decides to shut down when he feel someone breathe on his neck.

"Going somewhere?" Yixing whispers, and his voice is so deep and so close to his ear that Jongdae can't help the shiver that travels through his body. A low chuckle follows before something hot is pressed against his neck, leaving a burning, moist imprint when it moves away. Jongdae is kind of surprised he doesn't just fall unconscious to the floor right then and there. Almost unwillingly he glances to his right, and is met with a dimpled grin and dark, hooded eyes.

"Your face is a bit red," Yixing breathes. Then he's gone, and Jongdae is left standing there with a thundering heart and scarlet cheeks. What just happened?


 

A/N: Holy crap, this is not how I had planned for this drabble to go >__________<
This is all Lay's fault, he's the one that did this okay? \;A;/ Blame him \T^T/
And now that that's over ... *runs-off*

(Inspired by that one second-glimpse of Chen, Lay and Jongin during the whole friendship-concert-practice-room-clip *.*)