Little Zhang || Exo

"So," Baekhyun started, plopping down on a sofa next to me, spreading out and resting his legs on my lap. "What was that about last night?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," I deadpanned, flipping the page of my book, not even bothering to spare him a glance. I was aware that he was referring to Chanyeol giving me his hoodie and I didn't even need to look at him to know that he was probably smirking.

"Chenlu, Chanyeol gave you his hoodie last night," Jongin laughed, walking into the room with Kyungsoo. "When a guy gives a girl his hoodie, it either means that they're dating, because girls are literal thieves when it comes to their boyfriends, but you only met Chanyeol a few weeks ago which leaves me to think it's the second reason."

I raised my eyebrow, "Which is?"

"He thinks you're hot, and I mean, I don't blame him." He smirked, winking at me.

I slammed my book shut, heat rising to my cheeks "Can you guys stop?!" I whisper shouted, looking around for my brother's presence. "Yixing might hear you guys,"

Baekhyun shrugged, "So? Yixing never said that you were off limits?"

Yeah, because he probably didn't think he needed too?

"Stop it guys," Kyungsoo sighed shaking his head "You're embarrassing Chenlu."

"We know," They replied in unison, "That's why we're doing it.'

This was another downside of being socially awkward. The first one was that you probably spent the majority of your time alone, your shadow being your only friend and there was this. People like Baekhyun and Jongin and probably almost everyone else in the world who deliberately say things to embarrass you.

Why?

Because the reactions they get are hilarious.

Was it annoying?

Fuck yes.

Would I tell them that?

Fuck no.

Why?

Because they'd probably find that funny too.

"Dude, are you even listening to us?" Baekhyun asked taking my book out of hands. "Which exo member do you like the most?"

"Yixing."

"You can't say yixing!"

"Lay."

"Chenlu, sweetheart, that's the same thing." Jongdae snorted, Sehun with him "but I'm intrigued to know who it is, it's me...right?"

"Don't flatter yourselves, it's going to be me." Minseok chuckled walking into the room and Jongdae started whining telling them all that he was, in fact, my favourite, causing the boys to bicker amongst themselves.

I rolled my eyes and stood up, walking away trying to prolong getting the headache that I knew they were going to give me. All I could do was hope that something distracted them so that they could drop the matter or just avoid them until Yixing, Junmyeon and Chanyeol came home and get them to stop.
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Avoiding was harder than I thought it would be.

They wouldn't leave me alone.

I went into Yixings room to read my book in peace and Jongdae, who was his roommate, followed.

"So Chenlu, are you going to tell me who your favourite is?"

I went to the kitchen to make myself some food and Kyungsoo and Jongin were there.