wu siblings ; hunlay

the older brother act

"i don't trust this guy." wu yifan, a twenty nine year old man, frowns at his brother while crossing his arms, his 'angry-bird-brows' (luhan started the name, that damn kid) furrowed. he watch as his younger brother, wu shixun, rolls his eyes as he wears his oversized white t-shirt, golden-frame glasses resting on his face.

"ge, you haven't even meet him." shixun can't help but shakes his head when he glances at his brother, only to find him pouting. the older almost never notice when he's pouting, so it would make him confused when people said he's cute because he is manly. wu yifan is the epitome of cool and manly. he doesn't know what cute is.

"i have a feeling." yifan watch the younger as he wears his sneakers and he feels a wave of fondness wash over him. it seems like yesterday since shixun cuddle onto his side, yifan caressing his hair and telling him a bed time story. and now shixun is going to introduce his boyfriend to yifan.
not really his doing though, he did it because yifan found out yesterday.

yifan saw shixun's phone light up with notification, a bell sound can be heard. the owner of the phone was taking a shower, and yifan, who was watching tv in the living room, peek at the younger's screen. he is the older brother, he still feel like shixun is a young child. an image of shy, hiding behind yifan's back, hand gripping yifan's, appeared in his mind.

he decided to lean forward to the coffee table to see his phone. what he sees makes him glare at the device.

zhang
i missed you too

what the fudge is zhang?

as if sensing something, shixun step out of the bathroom with only a towel clad around his waist, droplets of water rolling down his neck and chest and some to the floor. he went to the living room only to saw yifan peering over his phone, his infamous glare painting his face and the younger instantly halt on his steps.

oh no. yifan found out, didn't he?

"wu shixun," he gulped down as yifan slowly lift his gaze to meet shixun's nervous orbs. "what the f*ck is a zhang?" yes, sometimes his brother can be really dumb despite his cool looks (a bunch of his friends are a fan of wu yifan and shixun shudder at that).

"he's a person, ge." he shouldn't have said that, right?

yifan's eyes widen and shixun felt an unsettling feeling inside him. this is not good. "wait, he?"

yup. not good.

the next thing happening makes shixun want to bury himself alive. his phone makes a ding! sound again and yifan's sharp eyes immediately diverted towards his phone screen, the younger has no time to snatch it away and hide it behind his back. he watch the way yifan's facial expression change as he read it outloud,

"from zhang. how's your back?"

yifan gaped at him and throw the younger a cushion which he fortunately managed to dodge. "why is he asking about your back? what did you do with him? oh my god, wu shixun, you're still young! you can't do it yet!"

widening his eyes in horror, he has his jaw on the floor as he replied, "what— no! we didn't do anything! we practiced a dance yesterday and i got my back a little strained! that's all!"

yifan gasp loudly, he's being so dramatic and shixun is tempted to throw the cushion into his face. "you both are dancing?!"