To celebrate EXO's first year anniversary, the company sponsors them to dinner at a nice, classy restaurant—not too fancy, because this is SM, after all, but fancy enough that they're all wearing ties and pressed slacks and shoes that haven't been scuffed by too many days in the dance practice room. EXO K sits at one end of the table and EXO M sits at the other, with their managers bringing up the heads, and it all feels very formal and official, which is probably the only thing that keeps them all from goofing off too much.
Still, it only takes Jongin an hour and a half to start trying to play footsie with Kyungsoo under the table.
The first time Jongin slides his toes up the inside of Kyungsoo's calf, Kyungsoo chokes on his tea, and Junmyeon has to pound his back for a moment, watching Kyungsoo with a concerned face. After that Kyungsoo is careful not to look at Jongin, at least until he's positive that he can look that way without blushing.
"Are you okay, Kyungsoo hyung?" Jongin asks, his expression straightfaced but his eyes sparkling with poorly-suppressed amusement.
Kyungsoo furrows his brow in his best go away I hate you expression. "I'm fine," he says, trying to inject as much warning as he can into his voice without it being noticeable to those around them. The last thing he needs is Chanyeol asking, loudly, why he's giving Jongin a death glare over their samgyupsal.
A few moments later, Jongin's foot slides up Kyungsoo's leg again, only this time it's his upper thigh, and Kyungsoo jumps so high he bangs his elbow on the table and rattles the dishes at their end. Junmyeon looks back over at him, astounded, and Kyungsoo turns the fiercest shade of red he thinks it's possible to turn. "Sorry," he mumbles, scooting back and standing up, brushing invisible dirt off his backside. "I have to—go to the bathroom."
When Jongin comes in, a minute later, Kyungsoo is staring at his own still-pink face in the mirror. When the door is closed Kyungsoo whirls around and fixes Jongin with the closest thing to a glare Kyungsoo can manage when it's Jongin on the receiving end. "You're insufferable!" he exclaims, poking Jongin in the chest. "Are you trying to get us in trouble?"
But Jongin just laughs and pulls Kyungsoo in by his tie, leans down and closes his mouth with a soft, warm kiss, and Kyungsoo shuts up. He wraps his arms up around Jongin's neck and melts into it, and when Jongin pulls away Kyungsoo can't even remember why he was mad to begin with.
"Happy debut anniversary," Jongin says, nuzzling just below Kyungsoo's ear.
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Still, it only takes Jongin an hour and a half to start trying to play footsie with Kyungsoo under the table.
The first time Jongin slides his toes up the inside of Kyungsoo's calf, Kyungsoo chokes on his tea, and Junmyeon has to pound his back for a moment, watching Kyungsoo with a concerned face. After that Kyungsoo is careful not to look at Jongin, at least until he's positive that he can look that way without blushing.
"Are you okay, Kyungsoo hyung?" Jongin asks, his expression straightfaced but his eyes sparkling with poorly-suppressed amusement.
Kyungsoo furrows his brow in his best go away I hate you expression. "I'm fine," he says, trying to inject as much warning as he can into his voice without it being noticeable to those around them. The last thing he needs is Chanyeol asking, loudly, why he's giving Jongin a death glare over their samgyupsal.
A few moments later, Jongin's foot slides up Kyungsoo's leg again, only this time it's his upper thigh, and Kyungsoo jumps so high he bangs his elbow on the table and rattles the dishes at their end. Junmyeon looks back over at him, astounded, and Kyungsoo turns the fiercest shade of red he thinks it's possible to turn. "Sorry," he mumbles, scooting back and standing up, brushing invisible dirt off his backside. "I have to—go to the bathroom."
When Jongin comes in, a minute later, Kyungsoo is staring at his own still-pink face in the mirror. When the door is closed Kyungsoo whirls around and fixes Jongin with the closest thing to a glare Kyungsoo can manage when it's Jongin on the receiving end. "You're insufferable!" he exclaims, poking Jongin in the chest. "Are you trying to get us in trouble?"
But Jongin just laughs and pulls Kyungsoo in by his tie, leans down and closes his mouth with a soft, warm kiss, and Kyungsoo shuts up. He wraps his arms up around Jongin's neck and melts into it, and when Jongin pulls away Kyungsoo can't even remember why he was mad to begin with.
"Happy debut anniversary," Jongin says, nuzzling just below Kyungsoo's ear.