OUTLAW || ATEEZ x Reader

33

The following morning, you woke up with a soreness between your legs. However, it didn't hurt as much as you thought it would. But that probably had to do with how gentle Yeosang had been with you the night before.

You woke up on your back, while Yeosang slept on his stomach. His hand was outstretched, holding onto your arm as though he was worried you'd drift away while he slept. You smiled, rolling over to your side to look at him closer. He sucked in a breath, feeling the shift causing him to wake up.

You smiled when his eyes slowly fluttered open. Your hand moved up to drift through his hair, making him smile sleepily. "Good morning." He spoke deeply.

You laughed lightly at his sleepy voice, finding it much deeper than normal. It was adorable to watch him speak with his cheek squished to the pillows. "Good morning." You whispered back.

"Are you okay?" He asked you, turning over onto his stomach. He scooted closer to you, pulling you into his chest.

"I'm fine." You answered, rubbing your cheek against him. "Just a bit sore."

Yeosang snorted. "That happens."

You guys spent a bit more time cuddling before eventually choosing to get up after hearing noises outside the tent. Yeosang gave you some of his clothes once more, expressing that they'll be sure to buy you riding clothes, so you aren't in skirts the whole time.

As you stepped out, the boys who were outside all turned their heads. You stopped in your tracks when you saw their smug looks.

"What?" You questioned.

Wooyoung had a teasing smile on his face, while Seonghwa was wiggling his eyebrows and making kissing noises. "Don't look at me like that!" You scolded.

When Yeosang stepped out behind you, they began to wolf whistle. "What?" He asked, stopping behind you.

"Leave them alone." Hongjoong scolded, walking towards the main tent with some papers. "Get back to work." He waved them off, stopping in front of you.

"You need anything, Princess?" He asked, looking you up and down. "I don't know, like a heat patch or something."

You smiled at his worried look, but still somehow looking awkward when asking you the question. "Hongjoong." You stopped him. "I'm fine." You chuckled.

"Yeah, sorry." He awkwardly frowned. With a nod of his head, he went back to going to the main tent.

You followed along, seeing as Yeosang had moved to get something out of the way. Hongjoong entered the tent, placing the paper he had rolled up along the small table.

"What are you up to?" You asked, looking over the paper.

"Just going over some things." He answered, eyes skimming what looked to be a map. "Ya know, gang stuff." He waved you off.

You began to study the writing on it, eyebrows pulling together when you made out familiar street names and buildings. "Why do you have the map of Cromer?" You subconsciously asked, eyes drifting to find your family's hotel.

"So we know where to go." Hongjoong hummed.

"Well obviously." You snorted. You looked over some other papers that were off to the side, letters and notes were what they seemed to be mostly.

There were a couple of things you read–most of which had the same kind of handwriting. When your eyes scanned over to the other side of Hongjoong, you realized that you had been looking over documents that didn't pertain to you. Looking up at the man, you noticed he hadn't said anything, but he for sure noticed your wandering eyes.