Wooyoung woke the next morning to the sound of his alarm blaring. He groaned and sat up, running a hand through his bed head before turning the alarm off.
As soon as Wooyoung stood up from the bed, he realized he had forgot to pack himself clothes before storming out of his and Yeosang's shared apartment. Wooyoung sighed to himself and made his way through his friends' house, the smell of eggs and toast filling his nostrils as soon as he entered the kitchen.
Hearing light footsteps, Seonghwa looked up from his place at the stove and smiled.
"How did you sleep, Woo?" Seonghwa asked, motioning at a stool at the kitchen island for Wooyoung to sit. The younger obliged.
"For the most part, pretty well. Except for some bad dreams," Wooyoung said, muttering the last part mostly to himself.
But of course, Seonghwa overheard with his inhumane hearing. The elder let out a small puff of air, making his way over to Wooyoung to set a plate full of food in front of the man and sat at the stool next to him with his own.
Wooyoung always appreciated how much Seonghwa knew about him. He knew that when Wooyoung had even the slightest dull in his tone, he didn't want to exercise the topic any longer than he had too.
As if to save the slightly awkward aura, Hongjoong appeared in the doorway, making his way over to his boyfriend and placed a soft kiss on the side of Seonghwa's head. Wooyoung watched and smiled softly, reminiscing on the times that he and Yeosang had small moments like that.
Hongjoong sat and the three of them started eating. After a few minutes of silence, Wooyoung spoke.
"I'm gonna break up with him."
Seonghwa's fork made a clanging sound as it hit his plate. The couple looked over at Wooyoung with wide eyes. Meanwhile, the younger kept his gaze on his plate.
"That's okay, Woo. We'll be here no matter what," Seonghwa eventually muttered, placing a hand on Wooyoung's back and rubbing small circles into Wooyoung's shirt.
The three of them sat in silence as they finished their meals. By the time each man was finished, Wooyoung noticed that Seonghwa and Hongjoong were glancing back and forth at eachother as if they were telepathically communicating.
"What are all the looks for?" Wooyoung finally asked out of curiosity. He caught Seonghwa shooting a wary glance at Hongjoong, the younger nodding slightly. Seonghwa turned you Wooyoung.
"We want you to move in with us. We know you don't have many close friends in the city... and we'll be more than happy to let you stay here while you get back on your feet-" Seonghwa's sentence was cut off when Wooyoung's arms wrapped around both him and Hongjoong.
"Thank you," Wooyoung whispered, earning a small laugh from Hongjoong.
"Don't thank us. We can be a happy family now," Hongjoong teased. Wooyoung rolled his eyes in response and collected his phone and backpack, waving goodbye to the happy couple before leaving their home.
Wooyoung usually walked everywhere, but since Hongjoong and Seonghwa lived in a cozy home in a small neighborhood towards the outskirts of the city, Wooyoung opted for the bus.
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FanficHe was certain he forgot that voice. But now that he's hearing it, he realizes how much he craved it.