Shy • ATEEZ J.WY (DISCONTINUED)

~Chapter Nineteen~

The next morning, Hayeon woke up and the first thing she saw was...well...Wooyoung's chest.

Her face turned red as she remembered that Wooyoung was drunk last night.

She positioned herself so she would be face-to-face with Wooyoung. She smiled as she watched his cute peaceful face while he slept. His arms were loosely wrapped around her.

'So adorable...'

Hayeon couldn't resist herself so she softly and very carefully moved a strand of stray hair from his face as he slept deeply.

She gently held his head and placed a quick but soft peck on it before slowly getting out of bed to get him medicine and water for his upcoming hangover.

While she went downstairs, Wooyoung started to stir in his sleep. He got up lazily and rubbed his eyes, unaware of his surroundings. Once he opened his eyes, he couldn't recognise the room he was in. Suddenly he felt a jolt of pain in his head. He whined a bit while holding his head in his hands.

'Why do I have a headache first thing in the morning ughhh...'

Hayeon returned to the room quietly but was surprised to see Wooyoung already awake. She was unsure how to get his attention so she approached him and sat down next to him.

Wooyoung probably didn't feel her presence as he still clutched his head in his hands. Hayeon placed the pack of medicine down on the bed and rubbed his back while handing him the glass of water.

"Thank you aunty." He mumbled quietly but clear enough for Hayeon to hear and raise an eyebrow.

Wooyoung slightly opened his eyes and saw that the hand holding the glass was nowhere near his aunt's so he jolted his head up to come face-to-face with a worried looking Hayeon.

"A-Are you oka-" Hayeon was interrupted by Wooyoung scuttling away from her as if he saw a ghost.

Wooyoung covered himself with the covers (even though he had all his clothes on, dont worry) as he squinted his eyes at Hayeon.

"What are you doing here?" He asked in a stern voice.

"I live here." She smiled softly.

Wooyoung pinched himself to check whether he was dreaming or not. He let out a little yelp.

"Where am I??" He asked, not looking at Hayeon.

"My house."

"Why?"

"Long story."

Wooyoung suddenly remembered what happened before he got drunk and quickly got out of bed and left the room.

"H-Hey wait!" Hayeon ran after him.

Wooyoung didn't listen to her and went for the front door, almost opening it when Hayeon gently tugged the end of his sleeve. Wooyoung shoved her hand away and glared at her.

"Y-You have a headache, a-aren't you going to take the medi-"

"Why do you care so much?"

Hayeon fell silent at his words.

"Can't you tell that I don't like you?? Stop trying to latch onto me cause you're gonna regret it..." He retorted, still glaring at her.

"B-But I-"

"I don't care if we were friends before but I just don't want to go through everything like that again so just stay away from me!" Wooyoung shouted as he opened the door quickly and slammed it before Hayeon could stop him.