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Yixing gulps, watching with wide eyes as Lu Han wipes his face with a towel.

Since Lu Han won't change his schedule, well, Yixing just accepted that he'll just accompany Lu Han as he 'feeds' Sehun.

It doesn't really look like Lu Han has been able to feed Sehun after Yixing notices the amount of food trays in their bedroom, including the one over their mattress placed on top of a small breakfast table with equally untouched food.

"Uhm, do I wanna know what happened?" Yixing asks as he turns to Sehun sitting on the bed with a pout, crossing his arms.

"You don't," Sehun whispers, glaring at Lu Han before rolling his eyes and reaching for the other food on the tray.

"Oh my god, Sehun," Yixing exclaims, running to the said omega and grabbing his wrists. "You threw food at your alpha?!"

Sehun lets out a whimper, shifting his glance to Yixing. "Because Lu Han alpha made me feel bad," Sehun whines.

Yixing gasps, looking at Lu Han. "What did you do?"

"Sehun, I can't eat any more leaves," Lu Han complains, walking to Sehun and ushering Yixing away.

Yixing's eyes widen at what he's hearing before he feels Sehun grabbing his arms.

"No, I want Yixing hyung. Go away," Sehun mutters, shoving Lu Han far from him. "You're a mean alpha. When I just want you to eat so I know you're healthy.."

"You made me eat a plate. I can't eat a plate, Sehunnie."

"Yes, you can..!" Sehun disagrees, crossing his arm and looking at Lu Han up and down. "You're my strong alpha; you can do anything."

"Oh my goodness.." Yixing remarks, covering his mouth with his hand to stop himself from laughing out loud. "Is this your everyday, Lu Han-ge?"

Lu Han turns to Yixing and sighs, scratching his neck. "Yeah.."

"You, Yixing hyung. Show Lu Han alpha," Sehun whispers, patting Yixing's hand. "It's easy to eat a plate. Show him, hyung."

Yixing blinks thrice, slowly looking at Sehun, his brain malfunctioning.

"Wait, what?!" Yixing exclaims when it finally sinks in. "S-Sehun—Sehun, let's not eat plates, okay?" Yixing instructs carefully, reaching up and patting Sehun's head. "Let's not eat plates."

"But it's easy.." Sehun points out, glancing to the food tray and reaching out to it, pushing Yixing's hand away when he tries to stop him.

Sehun pouts at Yixing after emptying the plate's contents on the tray and lifts the literal fucking plate to the level of his mouth.

"Hey!" Yixing scolds, grabbing the plate and springing to his feet before setting it down a sturdy place far from Sehun. "Lu Han-ge, just scold him and tell him to stop."

"Excuse you?" Lu Han questions, eyes wide at Yixing. "Why would I do that? He's going to feel like he did something bad."

And he didn't?!

Yixing watches Lu Han, bewildered, as Lu Han grips Sehun's wrists sternly and shakes his head at his mate.

"Sehun? Please calm down. I'll eat something else. Do you want alpha to be injured? If I eat a plate, I'll injure my esophagus. Also my stomach. You wanted to hurt alpha?"

Sehun pouts as he listens to Lu Han before he shakes his head 'no' in response.

"Mm-hmm. You're my good omega, right? You don't want to hurt your alpha. That's why we're not going to eat plates, alright?"

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