What Is Love? | exo

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Yifan watched zitao from across the room. He was sat sharing a one seat chair with Luhan while Sehun was sat on the arm of the chair with his arm around the olders neck. Occasionally Sehun would bring his hands to luhans head and start playing with his hair. Yifan would normally find that weird for someone to do but for now, he didn't really care.

Zitao was cuddling up further to Luhan even though he wasn't even the boys boyfriend.

"Kris?"

"Yeah?" Yifan turned his attention to junmyeon who was now blocking his view of Zitao.

"You alright? You haven't really spoke to anyone yet"

"Sorry, I'm just not a people person" he replied, looking at the faces he has seen before but some of which he couldn't remember.

Junmyeon laughs in response. "Okay then. Well if you want to talk to him just do it"

"What?" Yifan asked—not Because he didn't hear him but because he didn't understand what he meant by this.
However it was too late because junmyeon had walked off again returning to where Yixing and minseok stood.

It was only when he had a clear view of zitao again when he realised what junmyeon was on about.

So he decided to take his advice.

Yifan stood up and walked over to the other side of the room, zitao watching since the man caught his eye.

"Tao, can we talk for a moment?"

All three (Sehun, Luhan and zitao) looked up at him.

Zitao took a quite glance at Luhan, who nodded his head "Um, yeah sure" the younger pushed himself up and followed Yifan who took them to outside in the garden. He shut the door behind them so some of the noise was blocked out.
"So, what did you want me for?"

"Nothing" yifan says flatly. "Just wanted to talk to you on my own"

"What?"

"Nevermind. If you want to go back in you can I'm not stopping you"

Truthfully, Yifan didn't want him to leave. What he did want was to talk to the boy alone where nobody would disturb them. Which was weird because he used to want to just get away for zitao and avoid talking to him at all costs. It was almost like he was jealous of Luhan talking to him when he wanted too.

'Jealous? Me? Of course not'

"No it's okay, I'm happy to talk to you!"

Yifan smiled (also confusing himself further). "Good."

'Jealous? Me? Of cour— maybe'

•••

"Chanyeol if you don't get your arse here now, we will leave without you"

"Okay okay! I'm ready I'm ready! Just hold on!" He shouts from his bedroom as he sorts his hair out in a mirror. Surprisingly Baekhyun was ready before Chanyeol this time but it wasn't all for nothing.

After finishing with his hair, he tried giving a smile to himself through the mirror to see how he looked.

'Do I always look this awful when I smile?' Chanyeol thought.

"Yeol I swear to god!"

Chanyeol sighed knowing he didn't have time to change his features now. "I said I'm coming!"

He flicked his hair once more before leaving the room to see Jongin and Baekhyun standing at the door. Baekhyun had his arms crossed moaning about how they were going to be late for the 'party' at Junmyeons.
But he soon quietened down when Chanyeol put his arms round the boy's waist and pulled him out the door.