Wooyoung stirred softly in his sleep, turning towards his boyfriend's side of the bed and outstretching his arm, reaching for the man.
When his hand is met with the cold surface of his bedsheets, Wooyoung frowns and sits up. He rubs the drowsiness from his eyes to pout down at the empty space beside him but smiles softly when he hears the shower in the distance. A phone dings on the nightstand across from him and Wooyoung reaches for it despite his mind telling him otherwise. He doesn't usually check the others phone but the repetitive ringtone was starting to get slightly annoying since it already woke him up. He saw his best friends name on the screen and answered.
"Jong?"
There was a short beat of silence.
"Woo?" Jongho asks, confusion laced in his tone. Wooyoung hums as an answer and waits for Jongho to continue.
"Uhm- do you know where Yeosang is? I had a few questions on the presentation next week" Jongho explained. As if he was summoned, Yeosang walks out of the bathroom, a towel hanging low on his hips as he cocks his head to the side at Wooyoung. The younger lifts the phone from his ear and stretches his arm towards Yeosang.
"Jongho called to ask you some things." Wooyoung explained. The elder nods silently and takes the phone, heading out of the room while Wooyoung is left alone to sit on the bed. He sighs softly and heaves himself off the mattress, making his way towards the shower.
Wooyoung stands under the scalding water until his he hears Yeosang enter the bathroom to finish his skincare routine. Wooyoung comes out of the shower, drying himself off behind the elder. He let a small smile creep onto his face as he came up behind Yeosang, wrapping his arms loosely around the elders waist as he left a few short kisses on the back of his neck. Yeosang merely hummed softly as a response and tried to step out of Wooyoung's embrace.
The younger frowned and surrendered, letting go of Yeosang and walking out of the bathroom to get dressed. As he slipped the t-shirt over his head, his mind wandered off, deep in thought.
That wasn't like Yeo... he always hugs or kisses me back...
He thought to himself, jumping slightly when he hears Yeosang calling his name is a slightly raised voice. Wooyoung looks over at his boyfriend who was now beside him and smiled.
"Sorry... just daydreaming," Wooyoung joked. Yeosang just nodded, expression unreadable.
"I was going to go meet Jongho at a cafe... we were going to discuss the presentation. We might end up going to the office for supplies," Yeosang said in a monotone voice. Wooyoung felt a pout growing in his lips as he remembered a detail that was planned for the day.
"But- I thought we were going to go out tonight... we've had it planned for weeks.." Wooyoung started. Yeosang let out a hefty sigh, looking down at his feet.
"I know babe... I promise, I'll make it up to you," The older said, giving Wooyoung a small smile that almost looked forced in Wooyoung's perspective. Then Yeosang stepped closer to Wooyoung, planting a soft kiss on the others cheek. Wooyoung blushed softly and smiled, looking up at his lover.
"Alright then... I'll hold you to it," Wooyoung joked lightly. Yeosang kept the same smile as before on his face, nodding once before collecting his things silently.
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FanfictionHe was certain he forgot that voice. But now that he's hearing it, he realizes how much he craved it.