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Opening my eyes, I stared at the ceiling when all of the frustration from last night came rushing back. A groan tore through my lips as I sat up, running my fingers down my face. Reaching over, I tapped the top of my nightstand going for my phone. However, when I didn't feel the device under my fingers, I looked over.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!"
I exclaimed, throwing the blankets off of my legs only to be met with deep purple marks on my inner thighs. My lips curled in annoyance before I stood to my feet and walked towards the bathroom, hoping that Yunho would be there.
When I got closer to the door, I heard shuffling on the other side of the door, so I knocked just in case he was changing or something.
"Come in."
Opening the door, I peeked in seeing Yunho standing at the counter with his toothbrush in his mouth. Looking over, he sent me a smile as I walked in, shutting the door behind me.
"Good morning, beautiful."
"Morning Yunho."
Sighing, I leaned against the counter, not really wanting to see myself in the mirror. Sensing my annoyance, Yunho rinsed his toothbrush off before looking over at me.
"Something wrong?"
"Could you do me a small favor...?"
I hated to ask him, but I did NOT want to see Hongjoong right now, especially after the stunt he pulled last night. Looking at me with a raised eyebrow, prompting me to go on.
"Could you maybe, possibly, kinda go get my phone from Hongjoong's room?"
Yunho turned to face me, crossing his arms over his chest with a small smirk on his face.
'What is with these men and these goddamn smirks?!'
His eyes traveled across my body before looking up to meet my eyes once more, "does this have something to do with those?"
He brought his hand up to his own neck, tapping the side of it. My hands then reached up to cover the side of my neck, already knowing that there were marks all over the skin. Then the sense from last night replayed in my head, causing a blush to dust my face.
"Don't worry, love. I'll grab it for you."
Yunho walked over, placing his hand on top of my head, the smirk that was once on his face now replaced with a smile. Looking up at him, I returned his smile.
"Thank you, Yunho."
"You're welcome, beautiful."
Turning around, I opened the bathroom door as Yunho walked back over to his side, grabbing his face wash. Walking out of the room, I let the door click shut behind me before I walked over to my closet to find something to wear.
Searching my closet and drawers for something to wear that would cover all of the marks or at least most of them. Opting for a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, I then grabbed a new pair of undergarments. When I heard the door in the bathroom shut, I opened my side, my clothes in my arms. Deciding that a shower was in order, especially after the events that took place the night before.

After drying my hair and brushing my teeth, I walked into my room, pulling on a pair of socks. Then I walked out of my bedroom and went downstairs to get something to eat. When I got down there, I noticed that there was no one in the living room, but I heard voices in the dining room.
Walking past the dining room, I saw Yunho, Yeosang, and Jongho sitting at the table. Talking and eating. Jongho greeted me as Yunho and Yeosang waved softly. Waving back, I walked into the kitchen. I opened the pantry to find some kind of cereal, grabbing it. I place it on the countertop before walking to the fridge. Looking inside, I found the milk. Pulling it out, I sat it next to the box of cereal. I then stopped what I was doing, realizing that I hardly knew where any of the dishes were in this house. With a sigh, I walked towards the entrance of the dining room, peeking my head around the corner.
"Where are the bowls?"
My question caught all three of the guys' attention. Yunho chuckled to himself, causing me to glare at him.
"The first cabinet next to the fridge."
Jongho answered my question with a small smile. I thanked him before going back into the kitchen. Walking over to the cabinet that he had told me, I opened it, finding all kinds of bowls. Mumbling a small 'jeez' to myself, I grabbed one of them and walked back over to the milk and cereal box.
After I fixed my bowl, I put the milk and cereal back where I got them before grabbing a spoon and going into the dining room. Walking over, I sat the bowl down in front of the seat next to Yunho.
"What are you guys talking about?"
I asked as I pulled the chair out, sitting down. Jongho took another bite of his apple while Yeosang just looked down at his phone. Yunho, however, just shrugged.
"Tomorrow is Monday, so we're just trying to figure out schedules."
"Monday? Already? Man, this weekend has gone by really fast..."
A small pout found its way onto my lips, taking the spoon into my hand. Jongho chuckled, nodding his head.
"So... what does everyone do? I know San is still in school."
"All of us are still in school. Hongjoong just produces music on the side."
Nodding, I looked over at Yunho, who was mid-bite. He looked over to meet my eyes. I wondered if he was able to get my phone from Hongjoong's room. Breaking eye contact, I took another bite of my cereal, but the feeling of eyes on me caused me to look up. My eyes then met the dark orbs of the white-haired male who sat across from me.
He didn't say a word, just looking at me with a gaze that I couldn't quite decipher. Blinking a few times, I looked back down at my food, trying to ignore his eyes.
"Who has class tomorrow again?"
Yunho asked, piquing my interest, so I looked up and chewed on my food.
"Mingi, Seonghwa, and Hongjoong have classes tomorrow, and I think Hongjoong said something about going to the studio afterward, so he probably won't be home until late," Jongho explained.
'So if Yunho wasn't able to grab my phone, I should be able to sneak into his room while he's gone tomorrow...'
Just as the thought came to mind, I felt something being placed on my leg. Looking down, I saw my phone in Yunho's hand. Grabbing it from his hand, our fingers brushed against each other. I sent him a quick smile before finishing up my cereal before it got too soggy.
"Hey Lyra," Jongho caught my attention, "you might be able to help Wooyoung with his homework."
Confused, I raised an eyebrow, not too sure what he meant by that.
"What kind of homework is it?"
My mind couldn't help but wonder to something other than actual homework.
"San said you were pretty when it comes to anything science related."
When those words left his mouth, I couldn't help but mentally facepalm because Jongho did not seem like the type to just put that kind of information out there.
"Oh yeah, is his major science related?"
"Eh, something like that."
"Yeah, I should be able to help him."
I shrugged before pushing away from the table, standing to my feet. Making sure that my phone was in my pocket this time. Pushing the chair back in, I then grabbed the bowl and made my way to the kitchen.
Rinsing the bowl out, I sat it inside the sink before turning and walking back into the dining room. I made my way over to Yunho, my hand finding the back of the chair before I leaned down, kissing his cheek. Standing straight, I bid the other two a goodbye, completely missing the look that I was getting from Yunho.