Chanyeol has had enough of it.

“Look what we got?” Sehun and Luhan burst into the dorm with huge grins on their pristine faces.

“What?” Kyungsoo pops out from the kitchen looking as helpless and vulnerable as ever that Chanyeol wants nothing but to squish his lover and never let him go.

“We got couple pants!” The duo from the living room exclaimed and sashayed their way to their shared bedroom, both holding Ralph Lauren paper bags.

Chanyeol sighed for the umpteenth time that day. Xiuchen and their sandals, SuLay and their bags, TaoRis and their couple everything.

Dammit!

Chanyeol ruffled his hair exasperatedly, if only Kyungsoo would wear that couple ring he bought for them in Paris last year, but knowing his boy friend, Chanyeol had zero chance.

“You look funny Yeol,” Kyungsoo laughs as he takes a seat beside his giant. “Come here,  lemme fix your hair for you.” With that being said the shorter pulls Chanyeol to his lap and proceeds to comb the rapper’s hair with his short fingers.

“Soo?” Chanyeol starts. He receives a hum in response. “Would you want to wear the rings I bought us last year?”

Kyungsoo froze, fingers stopping. “No.” He answered shortly.

“But why?”

“Because I don’t want to.”

“But Kyungsoo…”

“No. This discussion is over.”  

Chanyeol pouts.

*

Chanyeol didn’t sleep in the same room as Kyungsoo the following night and the shorter male