Shy • ATEEZ J.WY (DISCONTINUED)

~Chapter Twenty-four~

The next morning, Hayeon woke up to Wooyoung's chest once again. She thought she was dreaming so she pinched herself and almost winced at the pain but bit her lip so she wouldn't wake him up.

'Wait why am I sleeping with him??'

She scuttled out of his grip and fell off the bed on her butt.

"Ow..." She rubbed her butt and peeked over the bed to see Wooyoung scrunching his nose, still sleeping deeply.

'Cute...'

She felt a pounding pain in her head but she decided to ignore it and stared at Wooyoung lovingly. He slowly started opening his eyes while Hayeon kept staring, not realising she was until Wooyoung yawned and greeted her with a 'good morning' in his deep and raspy morning voice.

Hayeon blinked. Then her cheeks started heating up. Wooyoung looked ethereal even with that bed head.

"Uhm good morning??" Wooyoung waved his hand in front of her face.

"Ah yes yes good morning!!" She squeeked out before she felt her head pounding again.

She held her head in her hands. She heard Wooyoung getting off the bed and going somewhere. A few minutes later, she felt a soft tap on her shoulder and lifted her head to see Wooyoung crouching down to her eye level holding a glass of water and a medicine in his hands, looking genuinely concerned as his eyebrows were furrowed together and the worry was evident in his eyes.

"Take this, it'll help you feel better,  hopefully. It always works on me." He smiled.

Hayeon couldn't help but smile back as she took the glass and the medicine. She put the tablet in her mouth and took a sip of water. She scrunched her face a bit because she felt the bitter taste of the medicine. Wooyoung chuckled and softly patted her head.

"I'll go downstairs and make breakfast, you can freshen up and change back into your clothes if you want." Wooyoung gave her another heart-melting smile before getting up and going downstairs to the kitchen.

Hayeon looked at Wooyoung in confusion for a bit before looking down at her clothes. Well not really her clothes, but you get what I mean.

'When did i change into these? Where did i even get them from??'

She shrugged those thoughts off and went to the bathroom to change just like Wooyoung had suggested.

She brushed her hair and washed her face. Then she tied her hair back into a ponytail using the scrunchie that was on her wrist the whole night.

She went downstairs to the kitchen to see Wooyoung pouring what seemed like pancake batter into a pan. She quietly took a seat behind him on a counter and watched him with pure adoration in her eyes.

Wooyoung turned around and got a bit startled when he saw Hayeon watching him. Hayeon giggled at his reaction while he clutched his chest and pouted.

"You scared me!"

"Hehe sorry, you're just so cute!" Hayeon's eyes widened once she realized what she blurted out.

Wooyoung's cheeks went a bit pink before he abruptly turned back around and continued flipping pancakes.

'Great Hayeon. Just great. He probably thinks you're a creep and he'll dislike you even more now...'

Hayeon sighed deeply, earning Wooyoung's attention.

"What's wrong?" He asked, not turning around this time as he concentrated on not burning the pancakes.

Hayeon's mind was a mess. She managed to stutter out a sentence though.