ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ xxxɪɪɪ: 𝐻𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒿𝑜𝑜𝓃𝑔

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The day had been perfect so far. Laney and I went out for lunch before taking a stroll in the park. The weather was a bit warm today and she begged me to take her out for some fresh air. A couple of hours later, Laney said she was tired, but with the way she looked at me, I suspected that it was just an excuse to get me home.

We made it back to my apartment a short time later, Laney crashing on the couch as I put my things away and pulled out my phone to text Wooyoung to see if he was out. My mind was so focused on the way my girlfriend looked at me with lust filled eyes that I didn't register anything but her. I received no response from Wooyoung so I assumed he was asleep in his room.

And not knowing for sure if he was here or not is what stopped me from allowing anything to transpire between Laney and I for fear that he might one, walk out of his room and catch us or two, walk into the apartment and catch us and if that happened, Laney would be tormented by it for days. She was the type of person that hid the sexy side of herself and only showed it to the person she was dating so having anyone else find out the truth would embarrass her and I didn't want that.

So instead, we decided to cuddle on the couch and watch one of the K-dramas she'd been pleading for me to watch with her since it started airing. We weren't there for more than five minutes before she started rubbing her arms, indicating that she was cold. I searched through the spare closet for an extra blanket but there were none. I then checked my room, but that was useless because I never kept any in there. There was only one place left to check and without thinking, I rapped swiftly before pushing the door open as I said, "Hey, Woo-"

My sentence was cut off as my eyes locked with his and Ollie's, their bodies half bare. Ollie's hand flew to his face as Wooyoung said something and I moved to apologize but Laney flashed over and tugged me out of the room before I could finish.

She tugged me to the couch and pushed me down before taking a seat next to me, her head resting against her knees. "How did you not see or hear the warning signs?" she asked as she peeked at me through her arms.

"In my defense, I was preoccupied with... something else so I wasn't paying attention to anything but you," I shrugged. If she hadn't looked at me the same way Wooyoung looked at Ollie the day they presented their project then my mind would have been clear enough to know that Wooyoung wasn't alone.

"Aish, don't look at me like that," she whined, hiding her face again. Ollie exited the room in a huff and took a seat across from us before he pulled out his phone and began typing something. It wouldn't surprise me if Laney's phone started buzzing in quick succession in a few seconds. Wooyoung quickly followed Ollie out and took a seat next to him making a remark about how we killed the mood. Join the club.

When Ollie said he was looking for apartments, I laughed before a thought struck me. Wooyoung and I live in this apartment by ourselves and there are nights where it gets pretty lonely. We have an extra bedroom that we use for school work and it wouldn't be hard to convert it into a bedroom, if need be.

"Why don't you move in here with us?"


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