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“Am I sure? Not exactly. I had some, and I was fine,” He shrugged one shoulder, scrunching up his nose for a moment. “Although, I do feel a little strange, now that you mention it…” Although he was simply playing around with her, he knew that this kind of joke would be a grey area for a prediction of her reaction to it. He crossed his arms only for a moment as he thought, and he smiled, taking off his jacket and holding it open as he gestured toward her with his head.

“Here, Hyuna-ssi. When you feel cold and aren’t on stage, you can wear this. It should warm you up momentarily, so please wear it.” Chanyeol spoke calmly and sincerely.

There was a scratch of her nose, as she went to take a sip just before he spoke for the second time. Eye widened as much as they could, before she squinted upon realization that he was trying to mess with her. “Yah!” She nudged him ever so lightly, with a puff of air in her cheeks. “Don’t tease me- I’m your sunbae!” She teased in return, however, cause honestly, there was no way she usually associated herself with the word sunbae unless it was to be some sort of joke. “Except not really, I’m sure it’s fine, I’m just silly.” The words muttered against the glass as it pressed to her lips, and she took a long sip while listening. 

“…” There was a moment of silence, before she bowed her head in thanks. “How nice of you, it’s freezing out here.” There was a warm smile on her face as she swung the jacket over her shoulder, practically letting it engulf her tiny frame in comparision to the man it was usually on. Sticking her hands into the sleeves, she couldn’t even see her own fingers. “I look like a child.” There was a wave of her arms, as the long sleeves flapped about, with a soft echo of laughter from her.