Yixing finds out Luhan had seen Yifan more than a couple of times, and things start taking turns for the worse. Arguments over sweet nothings, and raised volumes replacing noiseless embraces. 

Luhan: Maybe if you didn’t act like I’m murdering someone everytime I go out with him, I would actually tell you!

Yixing: When have I ever stopped you?

Luhan: You would have! You don’t trust me!

Yixing: How would you know, you’ve never asked! 

Luhan: I didn’t want another fight!

Yixing: Well, we’re having one right now, aren’t we?! 

Luhan stops when he didn’t have answers anymore, and slams the door against Yixing's enraged expression. Past midnight and walking home alone, he doesn’t mind because he needs alone time to do some thinking. 

Yifan is bringing him down again… And this time, he’s taking Yixing down too. Luhan stifles a sob, unaware of footsteps behind him. Yixing's eyebrows are scrunched up and he shivers in the cold, but he isn't about to let his boyfriend walk home alone... Even if he thinks he is.