strawberry sunday ❧ k.jw | ✔

sixteen

SUNDAY

A yawn slipped past your lips that turned into a soft groan as you stretched in the morning hours. Rolling over and pulling your blankets back up over your shoulders, you had all intents of going back to sleep. Until you briefly blinked your eyes open, and caught a glimpse of Jungwoo beside you.

He was mostly on his side, cheek squished against the pillow. Even in his sleep, his mouth was drawn into a pout, and his eyelashes were visible against his cheeks. His soft brown hair was mussed up in all directions, and you reached a hand out to delicately readjust a strand that looked like it was uncomfortably poking into his eye.

His hand suddenly shot out of the covers and grabbed your wrist. "Gotcha!"

"Oh my god!" You jumped in surprise. "Holy fuck! Goddamn..."

Jungwoo opened his eyes, mischievous grin on his face. "Morning, Y/N."

"Well good fucking morning to you too, Woos," you scoffed, plopping onto your back to catch your breath. "And how long have you been up waiting to scare me to death?"

"I woke up about when you did," he informed you simply. "Heard you stretching and rolling over. I was honestly trying to snooze until just now."

You made a noise of acknowledgement, lifting a hand up to delicately trace over one of the petals above your head.

"Y/N," Jungwoo called for you.

"Hm?" You turned your head to look at him attentively.

As soon as you did, he lunged forward to kiss you. Your hand fell from the carnation to his cheek.

Jungwoo didn't leave much space between your mouths as he broke the kiss to say, "We need a password."

"Oh, right," you nodded, eyes glued to his. "We never did make a password for the blanket fort."

He connected his lips with yours again. "And I don't want to let anybody else in this morning."

"Woos..." you whined, trying to cover your face with your hands, starting to feel shy again in the light of day.

"Y/N..." he imitated your tone as he grasped your wrists, pulling them away from your face until he had them pinned to either side of your head. The fairy was hovering above you on the mattress, a knee wedged between your legs for stability, and you held his gaze for a heavy, breathless moment. Then he went right back to peppering your cheeks and nose with kisses now that his targets were unobstructed, and you giggled as his hair occasionally tickled your ears.

"Woos..." You couldn't help that the nickname bubbled up out of you again, too much happiness in you to keep it all contained.

Jungwoo stopped for a moment, beaming down at you, "You are a genius, Y/N."

"What?"

"That—" He rolled off of you, but only to take you with him, pulling you into his arms pretty much on top of him. "Will be our password. Because only you can call me that."

❥

Thankfully, you all didn't have to leave too terribly early. By the time Taeil and Doyoung came back from the local coven's dawn sacraments the rest of you had barely started on breakfast. Well, most of you. You, Jungwoo, and Jaehyun had eaten breakfast first. Jungwoo and you didn't really want the full brunt of everyone seeing the two of you leave your bedroom together, so you decided to get up and have breakfast earlier. And Jaehyun happened to be awake when you got out there, so he ate with you two—or, sat at the table while you two ate.

Once the witches were back, it was a hustle and bustle to pack. You and Donghyuck had to disassemble the blanket fort after packing your bags.

"Ew, why can't you and Jungwoo deal with your little love nest—" Donghyuck was cut off by a pillow to the face.

"I'm sorry, who decided to sleep in someone else's bed without permission last night like a little freak?" You retorted, taking the sheets off of your mattress now that the furniture was back in its original place.

"And who still hasn't thanked me for my little freak nature, nor even told me what happened last night?"

You couldn't even pretend to be mad, zooming over to shut your bedroom door then turning back to your best friend, absolutely buzzing with excitement. In a hushed voice—well aware of all the various creatures with superhearing in the house—you relayed the details of last night to Donghyuck as quickly as you could, needing to repeat them for your benefit, too, to convince yourself that it all really did happen.

"Oh fuck yeah, Y/N!" Donghyuck held up a hand for you to high-five, then low-five, then fist-bump. "Now, what do we say?"

"What?" You looked at him incredulously.

"Let me hear a 'Thank you for being a little freak and taking Jungwoo's bed last night, Donghyuck.'"

You scoffed, but threw your arms around his neck nevertheless, "Thanks, Hyuck. For being a good friend all week, and for being a little freak."

You felt his arms and some vines entwine around you in return. "Anytime, Y/N."

❥

Jungwoo found you again in the living room as everyone else was milling about. At some point, your bags had been grabbed and packed up in the cars by the other guys, and you stayed out of their way, figuring they knew what was best. The fairy bumped your shoulder with his, and you bumped him back.

Taeil suddenly called for him from where he and Doyoung were by the front door.

"Oh hey, Jungwoo, we were able to repack the cars and there's room for you in ours now," Taeil said. "This way Johnny has to make fewer stops, and you can come right home with us."

You and Jungwoo exchanged a glance before he went to reply to his roommate. "Oh, you did? Uhm..."

Then you heard Doyoung snicker, and Taeil broke out into chuckles too. "You should see the looks on your faces. I'm kidding, we have more crap than we came with, actually. Jungwoo's still in Johnny's car, don't worry."

"You're not funny," you crossed your arms over your chest.

"I think I'm the funniest person I know, actually."

"It was a bit funny," Doyoung concurred, the four of you walking out together.

You didn't even want to know what Donghyuck had told them last night when he suddenly appeared in Jungwoo's bed.

"Okay, everybody ready?" Johnny asked the group loudly. "Nobody's forgetting anything?"

"Hold on!" You exclaimed.

Quickly running to the very end of the boardwalk before it dropped off to the sand, you gave the ocean a wistful wave goodbye. "Bye Bear!"

You then jogged back over to the rest of the group, and gave Johnny a thumbs up. "Ready!"

And with that, you gave all your friends that you wouldn't be riding with hugs goodbye. First Taeil and Doyoung, who drove off with little beeps of the car horn behind them. Then Yuta, Jaehyun, and Taeyong, who were going to be leaving last. You felt bad for Taeyong, who was squished in the middle even more now with Doyoung's rock riding shotgun. Yuta stood on the back of his truck to wave the four of you off as you drove away down the hill. You and Jungwoo were in the backseat again, waving back at them all through the rear window for as far as you could see them.

After they disappeared from your view, you settled into your spot in the middle seat, Jungwoo's arm around your shoulders as he unfurled his wired headphones.

A hushed conversation up front floated back to you while Jungwoo struggled with a knot in the headphone wires.

"Seriously, they're not dating, dude?" Mark whispered fervently to Johnny. Donghyuck had already laid down for his nap.

"Not that I've been told," Johnny's eyes flicked up to meet yours in the rearview mirror. He winked at you. You smiled back.

You leaned over Jungwoo to peer out the window at the passing houses turning into downtown, then the open road. Finally victorious, he held an earbud out to you, and you took it gratefully.

"Any requests?" He prompted you, opening his music library.

You already knew exactly what you wanted to listen to.

"Play me your favorite song today, Woos."