A Dance to Remember ||| Yunwoo (Ateez)

7

When Wooyoung woke up he felt so warm nestled in his bed. Warmer than normal, but he didn't mind. It was cozy.

But he knew he needed to get up to get ready for his performance that night, so he gave into the yawn that forced its way out, then opened his eyes.

And screamed at the top of his lungs.

A strange man was lying in his bed, startled awake by his scream and rolled out of bed, taking the comforter with him.

Why were they naked???

Wooyoung started to panic, still screaming as loud as he could and looking around for something to defend himself.

He dove for his lamp and held it up, also reaching for a pillow to cover himself up.

"Wait! Wooyoung it's me!" The man said, still looking a little dazed as he tried to stand up.

"How do you know my name?!"

"I know you don't understand this right now, but we are dating." The man sounded frantic, fear and concern all over his face.

"WHAT?! What kind of stalker are you? WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" A spark of his own fear started to invade Wooyoung's mind now that he'd had a moment to process what was happening.

"Nothing, please, Wooyoung, just listen to me. I can ex- "

Too scared to keep listening, Wooyoung ran forward and brought the lamp down on the man's head as hard as he possibly could, sending him crumpling to the ground.

Seconds later, his bedroom door burst open and both Seonghwa and Yeosang stumbled inside.

"Young-ah! What's-" Yeosang started, then stopped when he saw the man lying on the floor. "Oh shit."

Seonghwa came over to him as soon as he started crying and pulled him into a hug. "You're fine, it's alright. I promise it's not what you think it is."

Wooyoung couldn't think straight enough to find the words. He just clung to his hyung as tight as he could while crying and watching Yeosang drag the stranger out of his room.

"Young-ah, take a deep breath for me. Please." Seonghwa cooed, leaning back to wipe away his tears. "You're safe. I promise."

It took some time, but Seonghwa eventually got him to calm down and sit to watch some DVD, which was strange and felt entirely irrelevant.

Until he started to watch it.

It was all clips of himself with that man...

Yunho.

He watched images explaining his accident and memory loss flash in front of him, then it was all video proof of dates and being with Yunho.

Wooyoung lifted a hand to his mouth and tried not to cry again.

So... Yunho was his boyfriend...

And he'd just knocked him out with a lamp...

Guilt started to well up inside him and he rushed to get dressed, rubbing subconsciously at the spot on his head that he could somehow feel where he'd hit it in the accident.

He was just about to leave his room to go and find Yunho when he heard voices coming from the living room.

"Are you alright?" Yeosang asked gently.

"Yeah, thanks." The man... Yunho... groaned. The rustling sound of a bag of ice came next and Wooyoung bit his lip. "Damn he's strong."

Both Yeosang and Seonghwa chuckled. "At least we know he can defend himself." Seonghwa teased.