Strong Scent (1/1)

Zitao stood in the playground away from the other parents and family members waiting for the school bell to ring, signalling the end of the day.The bell soon rang through the air, his eyes trained on the door of Baekhyun's classroom, seeing it open and children rush out.  A smile made its way to Zitao's face when he spotted Baekhyun, eyebrows creasing a little when he saw the five year olds pout.Zitao started walking forward, going to meet Baekhyun half way when he noticed he was talking to another, taller child. The child had a smile on his face, Baekhyun's one showing an expression Zitao only see's when the younger is sulking about something.All of a sudden Baekhyun's face heated up, this making Zitao raise an eyebrow as he watched the two children. Baekhyun didn't see the older male was standing behind him and pushed the other boy away from himself, telling him to go away."Baekhyun?" Zitao saw the boy freeze, head turning to look back at him with wide eyes, he'd been caught, "Don't push him Baekkie" Baekhyun pouted again, holding onto his brothers hand and sticking his tongue out at the boy that was waving at him in the door way of the classroom."Bye Baekhyun!" Baekhyun huffed, starting to drag Zitao away from the boy and across the playground, "Baekhyun, that was rude, he said goodbye to you nicely" Zitao had his eyebrows raised as he allowed the small hand in his own to lead him across the playground."He was annoying me, he doesn't leave me alone" Zitao sighed, "Oh and umma..." Zitao hummed, showing he was listening."Umma, thats the new kid at school and he said that I smelt nice" Zitao creased his eyebrows, his hand in Baekhyun's tightening, "He said I smelt really sweet, like strawberries!" Zitao frowned, eyes going down to look at wide ones that were staring back up at him."Does he smell?" Zitao saw Baekhyun's lips form a straight line, the boy obviously trying to remember if he did or not, "Yeah! He did! It was strong and I didn't really like it all that much" Baekhyun stuck his tongue out, waving his hand in front of himself.