The second request I got when I asked! Enjoy~
Pairing: Elsword/Chung
POV: Third Person

"Elsword's just a short, stupid brat."

Chung bit his lip to keep from laughing as his boyfriend jumped up in his own defense, already advancing angrily at Aisha. As the one who loved him a lot (not more than Elesis; that wasn't possible) he could admit Elsword had his flaws. The blonde actually liked that bratty side of his beau. It was cute. For Chung, what Aisha didn't care much about Els he adored. Opinions are what they are for a reason, and he respected his "big sister's" opinions just like she respected his (and his relationship, though it didn't stop her incessant teasing at all).

By the time Elsword actually returned from his "argument" with Aisha, half his clothes were singed. His shirt barely held together, burned in several places. He had this stupid, love-struck grin on his face the second he looked up to see Chung waiting for him on the porch of the cabin the group stayed at.

"Hey," he murmured as he sat next to the soldier.

"Hey yourself. What in the El Lady's name even happened? You look like you lost. Several times."

The redhead's grin widened. "I did. Several times. I just... I dunno! Just bein' able to fight with Aisha is great. She's so full of life and vigor and stuff, y'know? I'm really glad she's my friend."

Chung tiled his head. That was unlike Elsword to just admit that aloud. "Aisha is great, but my opinion of her is very biased. She's... much nicer to me than she is to you."

"No one's nicer to me than you are, though."

Red covered the blonde's face ad Elsword leaned in, obviously going for a kiss. He slapped his hands on Elsword's cheeks and gently pushed them forward, making the other make a fishy-lip face. Chung started to chuckle, then it surmounted to a doubled over, gut-clenching laughter, and Elsword, to his credit, looked indignant. "Y-your face... I can't- I can't staph-"

"Okay, Chung," Els muttered as best he could. "Can I have that kiss or what, geez."

Feeling a bit sorry for stopping his love (but not for the fishy face) Chung planted a soft kiss on Elsword's forehead. The latter seemed satisfied with his for now, scooting over to lay his head on the blonde's shoulder. They sighed, content, but Elsword moved quickly when Aisha teleported into view. The young woman wanted to ask, but didn't, and went inside.

"Still feeling too shy to show public displays of affection around her, huh?"

"Don't talk to me. Don't even look at me. I'll kiss you if you do."

The soldier headed inside as well, laughing and darting away when Elsword tried to grab him and play Kissy Monster.