“Who turned down the thermostat??” Junmyeon asked as he stared incredulously at the number on the screen. An annoyed face appeared around the corner.

“I did.” Junmyeon blinked at Kyungsoo.

“Why?? It’s barely spring!”

“Because it was too hot for me.”

“But tha—” Kyungsoo’s face disappeared before Junmyeon could finish. He closed his eyes tightly and sighed before increasing the temperature to something a little more reasonable. All of the windows might as well have been wide open. Junmyeon shivered slightly.

Pouting, Junmyeon pulled a blanket out of the closet and flopped down on the couch next to Zitao. Zitao, having watched the entire scene, sprung up from the couch and ran off towards his room. Within a minute, he had returned and was holding a something pink… Oh no.

It was the bright pink bunny jumper that Zitao had gotten a while back from Baekhyun as a joke gift. It was ridiculously oversized and furry and the farthest thing from manly you could possibly get. But there was a hopeful smile on Zitao’s face.

“Tao…”

“Hyung, you’re cold and I don’t want you to get sick!” Before Junmyeon could say anything, he was being hoisted from the couch and manhandled into the jumper. But he couldn’t help but let Zitao do as he pleased. A soft smile appeared on his face at how precious—though a bit outrageous—Zitao could be sometimes. His precious boy.

“Precious boy?” Kyungsoo raised a teasing eyebrow from the doorway not ten feet away.

Oops did he think that out loud. Oops. Kyungsoo walked away with a -eating grin on his face.

A blush spread across his face as Zitao finished zipping up the jumper and pulled Junmyeon back down on the couch along with him. Pulling him in close, Zitao pulled the blanket over both of them.

Junmyeon couldn’t help but bury his face into Zitao’s shoulder to keep his grin from being too obvious.

Maybe the temperature should be turned down more often.

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A/N: For Betsy bc she's sutao trash and :)