“Yeah, he’s with me Sehun-ah. I’m taking him to the amusement park. Don’t worry. Yeah… yeah… okay. I’ll hang up, oh wait! I want to ask you something.” Hana glanced at Baekhyun, she was on phone with Sehun now.

“What is it?” Sehun said, with a slight worry in his voice.

“Nothing big. Just… does Baekhyun always fight with his melted ice cream?” Hana said a bit embarrassed.

“You saw that?” Sehun laughed.

“Yeah, we were talking and the ice cream melted then he suddenly shouted something about a bad soup killing his ice cream.” Hana scratched the back of her head with her free hand, an awkward smile on her lips.

“That… He always does it. We could never convince him that the ice cream melts if it was out for too long  ever since his birth. He will always say that a soup ate him ice cream. It was like that even before the incident.” Sehun answered slowly.

“Wow, such a strong love for ice cream! I wonder if he can ever love me more than that.” Hana said in awe and jealousy. Yeah, she was jealous of ice cream because of Baekhyun.

“You should be grateful if he loves you half as much as he loves ice cream, vanilla flavoured. That would already be too much.”

“Thanks for your encouraging words Oh Sehun. I’m really hanging up now.” Hana rolled her eyes, ending the call.

Then she turned to Baekhyun who was oblivious to the conversation between Hana and his brother. He was