Yixing was leaning on a tree one day when he heard something he shouldn't have. Without knowing what to do with the information, he wrote down everything in a notebook that was only for his eyes to see. Of course, nothing goes as it should. The biggest troublemaker in the school, a sophomore named Kim Jongin, stole it from him and read through it. Desperate for him to keep the secrets and not tell anyone, Yixing offers to do anything for the younger boy. 

"Date me."

"What?"

"You heard me. Date me. Let me show you off some at school, too."

"Just put on a show?"

"No. Legitimately date me and let me show you off. Let me kiss you when I feel like it, walk you to class while holding your hand, that sort of thing. It's not hard."

"You're crazy."

"I could always just tell."

"I never said I wouldn't do it."

"So you will."

"Ask me properly."

"Be my boyfriend, Sunbae."

"Who calls their boyfriend 'Sunbae?'"

The younger chuckled, "Be my boyfriend, Hyung."

"You didn't necessarily ask, but okay. I could do that."