Yes, I know," Luhan retorts, his voice pitched low. "What I meant is that when you and I are spotted wherever, it turns into this tabloid free-for-all." He screws up his mouth, and someone squeals cute in the background. "We aren't even doing anything. Skinship Level: 0." He crosses his wrists in front of his chest and taps them together for emphasis.
Minseok mimics the action, his own arms forming the shape of an X, and the cute swells in volume with the added voices behind it.
Luhan laughs. "You do realize what's going to happen when we get home. Tao is probably speed-reading fan accounts right now so he can fill us in on all the gossip later."
Minseok hums, placing his hands back on the counter.