You pouted on the edge of the chair during Zixin's basketball game, Zixin gave you a few winks with sweat on his forehead but instead of blushing you pouted at the girls cheering on your boyfriend

a few minutes pass with the score 0 - 8 Zixin's team is superior to the enemy team, he jogs towards you with a small towel around his neck

"babe why do you keep pouting?" asked Zixin when his strong arms wrapped around your slender waist, he kissed the top of your head.