“ah hyung… you’re the one who needs a nap, oh my god. stop yapping with that nonsense! that explains the reason why your showers are so stinkin’ long. i thought you were just taking your sweet time.” the vocalist clarifies with a louder yet intimidating tone of voice. “no snack for you, you need to sleep. it’s late and we have a stage tomorrow. you may be older with power, but i can decline your offers… politely.” squinting eyes, soft fists forming. magically, kyungsoo switches from the intimidating member to the sweetest one on the planet. “hyung, i suggest you take yourself to your dorm and take a power nap and then make a snack. or a meal. i’ll be here to help you.”
Yixing’s shoulders pulled up a bit before falling back down in a slight shrugging motion, hands pushing into the back pockets of his jeans as he continued to stare at the male. His weight shifted a little bit from foot to foot, muscles hurting and aching ever so slightly just from the almost constant overuse. “Aiya... why must you look so scary all the time?” Though his voice was teasing there was a little bit of truth in there as well, bottom lip jutting out in a slight put in Kyungsoo’s general direction. “Come with me and make a snack as well, I don’t want to be alone.” He murmured the last part with a shy tone to his words, feet scuffing lightly against the ground. “Do it for hyung?”
