"Maybe you should. "

Luo Muchen sighed softly as he placed his hand behind Qie Xieling his movements small and unnoticeable or so he thought. He took another bite of his wrap his countenance facing the sea of lights but the corner of his eye was fixed on Qie Xieling beside him. 

Qie Xieling finished the wrap and scrunched up the foil into a ball before tossing it into the nearby bin. With a muffled thud, it landed inside the trash can perfectly. 

"Wow, nice shot," said Luo Muchen his lips almost brushing against Qie Xieling's ear. Qie Xieling felt so hot with a blush spreading from his cheeks to the rest of his face and neck. 

"It's not that great. I am not as good as you," he said and Luo Muchen took his last bite of his wrap and crumpled the foil.