"How long do you think it'll take for Shaoqing to have a meltdown because he can't handle us?" Chonglin asked as Xiumin handed him a piece of chocolate. Xiumin hummed in thought, tilting his head to the side.
"I think he'll be okay," Xiumin said, glancing at Shaoqing. "He already has a lot on his mind."
"Does he?" Chonglin asked in confusion.
"I mean, well, you know his thoughts," Xiumin told him. "He obviously is thinking that he won't see Seiji again. He's scared."
"Oh," Chonglin said, nodding his head and nibbling on his piece of chocolate. "You're right…"
"Hey," Shaoqing said, causing them both to freeze. They were in trouble now.
"Yeah?" Chonglin asked, preparing himself for the murderous thoughts he knew Shaoqing must be thinking. However, Shaoqing just pointed at the chocolate in Xiumin's hand with a small pout.
"Can I have some?" He asked with wide eyes, causing both boys to exchange confused glances.
