be ours : ateez x wooyoung

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Wooyoung nervously bit his lips, looking around the bar. He was definitely not ready for this. Yet he slowly got up his chair, walking towards a specific male. Wooyoung smirked when he saw the male make eye contact, and started walking closer to him slowly. Wooyoung could feel a pair, or more, eyeing him, but he ignored that burning feeling on the side of his face. That was not important right now. The tall man smiled as he watched Wooyoung get closer, placing his hands on the shorter's waist when close enough. 

"Hey there" the man's raspy voice whispered into Wooyoung's ears. The familiar urge of puking overtook Wooyoung, as he slid his arms around the male's neck. 

"Hey" Wooyoung whispered back, making sure that his breathe hit the male's ear. The male then slowly pulled Wooyoung out the bar. Wooyoung took a small glance before leaving, finally looking at the pair of eyes staring back at him. But he looked away when the male dragged onto Wooyoung harder, pulling him out the bar. He backed Wooyoung against some random alley's wall, slowly kissing the shorter's neck. Fortunately, he soon heard a shot, and felt the man fall onto him, body limp. Wooyoung sighed, pushing the body off himself and brushing his clothes. 

"What took so long" Wooyoung asked to the dark alley in front of him, while trying to brush off the kiss marks made on his neck.

"Sorry, lost track of where this man took you" a voice replied back, and Wooyoung mockingly smiled when he saw the person kick on the male's body lying on the dirty road.

"Well, do your job better Yeonjun" Wooyoung said as he rolled his eyes at the older male standing in front of him. "So, what about this body?"

"Hm, Soobin is coming to get it" Yeonjun said, as he rubbed onto his gun slowly. Wooyoung felt the same fear, as he saw the look in Yeonjun eye's. He shivered, and shook his head to remove any bad thoughts. 

"God I can never get used to him" Wooyoung whispered to himself, as he leaned onto the wall behind his friend. He pushed his hand inside the tight pocket of his black jeans, pulling out a pack of cigarettes.

"Want one?" Wooyoung asked, as he placed the pack in front of Yeonjun, who gladly took one out. He too leaned next to Wooyoung, as the younger lit both their sticks of death. Wooyoung puffed out tiny air of smoke, as he looked up the sky. He sometimes wondered if his parents were ever disappointed of his 'work'. But it was partly their fault in his heart. Deep down, he knew that if they were alive right now he would probably be at a better place. But he was happy where he was now, and he had important people in his life now.

"Penny for your thoughts" Yeonjun asked, as he giggled when he saw the annoyed look on Wooyoung's face. "Still a fierce one"

"Ah, guys sorry I'm late" a panting Soobin suddenly appeared in the dark of the alley, taking both the boys on the wall at a surprise. "F-few people were about to follow Wooyoung so I had to distract them"

"Oh?" Wooyoung asked, surprised. No one had ever tried to follow Wooyoung whenever he was on his missions. He frowned, thinking he was about to disappoint his whole team. Both Soobin and Yeonjun sensed the fear in Wooyoung's mind, and Yeonjun patted his back in reassurance. 

"It's fine Wooyoungie, you didn't do anything wrong" Yeonjun said, and Soobin nodded along in agreement. 

"I'm sorry though Soobin" Wooyoung whispered, but Soobin only came and hugged Wooyoung.

"It's fine, they were the one's who decided to follow you" Soobin said. The three then decided it was getting late, and they should take the conversation to home. Soobin wrapped a bag around the body, dragging it by a rope towards the opening of the alley. A small black van was parked around the turning, and Soobin quickly dumped the body inside, Yeonjun and Wooyoung following the boy in. The van then drove away, all evidence of this event gone. 

"The dead body of well known mafia, Cho Sunjung was found in the lake near the Languid Lounge bar. Police declare that it was suici..." Wooyoung turned off the television, smile evident on his face, as he looked over to Yeonjun who had a similar smirk on his face. 

"One more done guys" Wooyoung sighed out, his body falling onto the couch and eyes closing. He laid his head onto Soobin's lap, who caressed his hair not caring much about his surroundings. He was busy reading a book on crime. And Soobin had mentioned that he was on the most interesting part, therefore the concentration. Wooyoung felt himself drift to sleep, and a sudden thought of last night flashing, of seven eyes which looked at him like he was prey, before he went into slumber.