After they finished picking up a mix of treats and groceries, Haeun paid at the register while Suho silently carried a smaller bag. As they walked out of the store, the wind picked up slightly, rustling the edges of Haeun's jacket.
Yeongsoo walked beside him, his arm brushing against Haeun's. He leaned closer, his lips near Haeun's ear, and murmured low enough that Suho wouldn't hear. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're using the baby as an excuse to spoil yourself. But don't worry—I'll spoil you more when we get home."
Haeun turned to him, his face heating as he tried to muster a scolding look. "Yeongsoo, not in public," he hissed, his blush betraying his attempt at sternness.
"Not in public, huh?" Yeongsoo teased, his smirk growing. "Guess I'll save it for later."
"You do that one more time and I swear.."