Zhang hao third person POV

After resting at the park for a little while Zhang hao headed over to the local alcohol store with a small list on his phone that Jiwoong had sent him. It was just basic drinks such as ciders, beers, vodka and some mixers/ non alcoholic drinks for those underage such as Coke Zero, juice and some sparkling waters.

When Zhang hao got close to the building, he pulled out his mask, placing it over his face as to hopefully hide his identity before walking inside the small store. He met eyes with a similarly aged male standing at the front desk, his body folded so that his elbows could rest on the table. The guy smiled at Zhang hao and the Chinese boy tried to mirror the action before realising he was still wearing a mask, opting for a small wave instead.

The store was currently empty apart from the two and Zhang hao could feel the worker's eyes following him as he picked up a small basket, walking over to the ciders and placing a 6 pack into the cart. He continued his way around the shop, avoiding the staring eyes until Zhang hao eventually placed the drinks on the table to be scanned.

"That's a lot of drinks for one person"

Zhang hao heard the worker speak, his voice was deeper than he had expected, taking Zhang hao off guard.

"Oh no these are for my memb- I mean friends"

He blurted out awkwardly as he empty the basket, placing it back into the holder.

"Ah cute- i was just messing with you"

Zhang hao felt his body stiffen at the sudden compliment, half way back to the desk when the words escaped the worker's mouth. Zhang hao chuckled awkwardly before walking back and reaching into his bag for his card, waiting for the guy to finish packing. He couldn't help but to twitch his foot impatiently, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. He was not use to people suddenly flirting with him especially now that he was an idol.

When the worker was done scanning the drinks, Zhang hao tapped his card before reaching for the bags. As the Chinese boy went to do so he felt a hand clasp around his wrist, forcing it to turn as the unknown guy pulled out a pen from his pocket writing on Zhang hao's forearm. Zhang hao stood silent, unwilling to say something.

Once done, the worker withdrew his hand and Zhang hao quickly pulled his forearm close to his face, reading a phone number with the words 'call me ;)' written beside it. Zhang hao rolled his eyes and grabbed his bags before rushing out of the alcohol store. Although Zhang hao was normally the type to flirt, he didn't have time for other boys when his mind was clouded with Hanbin.

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"Did you miss me?"

Zhang hao called out endearingly as he arrived back at the dorms, stepping inside to reveal a few of his teammates sitting at the kitchen table, once again playing a card game he was unfamiliar with. As he walked inside, all eyes shifted towards him. His and Hanbin's met for a second before the younger quickly rushed over.

The Korean grabbed one of the two bags out of Zhang hao's hands, the simple grazing of their fingers enough to make Zhang hao flinch, his cheeks going a light pink colour. He followed Hanbin into the kitchen as they placed the bags onto the Kitchen bench, unpacking the drinks.

About halfway through Zhang hao felt a hand on his bicep as Hanbin pulled the older closer to him, their sides pushed together. Hanbin tilted Zhang hao's forearm so that he could read the scribble adorned on it. The older internally screaming as he saw Hanbin's eyebrows scrunch in confusion, embarrassed that he had forgotten to remove it.

"Hyung what's this?"

Hanbin asked, his voice surprisingly soft as his thumb trailed over the writing, smudging it slightly.

"O-oh um just some g-guy at the alcohol shop. Don't worry about it H-hanbin"

He hurriedly blurted out as he tried to pull his hand away but Hanbin didn't budge. Of course his crush had to see he was being hit on by other guy.

"You know we can't go date people right? What if he knows who you are"

Hanbin sounded more stern as his eyes peeled away from the writing and back up to Zhang hao, locking their eyes. Zhang hao gulped and broke the eye contact, glancing back at the bottles. He nodded rapidly as he felt Hanbin's hand trail along the words once more, pushing down harder and rubbing his thumb back and forth until it was almost unreadable. The last thing Zhang hao felt was a soft peck to his cheek.

When he glanced out of the corner of his eyes to Hanbin only seconds later, the younger had once more broken out into a sweet smile, sorting through the bottles as nothing had happened.

"Hao hyung do you want these in the fridge"

He spoke, cheerily holding up a few bottles by which Zhang hao mummured in agreement before walking over to the sink. He pumped some of the hand soap onto his forearm gently rubbing away the rest of the writing that remained. Once he had calmed down, Zhang hao began to worry that even if Hanbin may of liked him they wouldn't be able to date. Not if Hanbin thought it was so inappropriate to even get someone else's number.