The boys were currently on Idol Radio, promoting their recent album, Fever part 2.
They had the longest month, each day filled with dance practices, promotions, recordings, fan meetings and whatnot.
Though exhausted, each of the members enjoyed each and every single day.
They absolutely love what they do.
The MC was now playing some random songs while the boys took a small break, taking the time to relax and drink, also eating some snacks.
He explained the rest of the show, the schedule and the games they'll be playing.
Although, one of them was not so attentive.
Wooyoung stared at the table with droopy eyes while slowly chewing on the chocolate bar he chose.
Hongjoong noticed, of course, and tapped San's thigh slightly, causing the other to look at him questioningly.
San noticed his hyung looking beside him, making him turn his head towards his best friend and lover.
San's gaze softened as he grabbed his smaller hand in his with a fond smile, catching his attention.
Wooyoung slightly shook his head as he looked up at him, blinking rapidly, "hm?"
"You okay?" San asked him quietly, intertwining their fingers.
"Mhm," the younger hummed, "jus' a little tired."
"Oh, lovely," he sighed while caressing his hand with his thumb, "we only have a little while here, okay? Then we'll get home and rest as much as you like to, hm?" He asked him gently.
Wooyoung smiled small, barely able to wait.
The break soon ended and the show continued.
They chatted, played some games and sang some songs as the show neared the end.
All of a sudden, the MC directed the attention to Wooyoung, who was pretty disconnected during the whole show.
Wooyoung didn't hear what he said, though once the attention was on him, he knew he messed up and showed how tired he is, even with the black mask that covered his face.
He faked embarrassment, smiling tiredly as he felt himself being pulled to his right, head landing on a hard shoulder.
He soon realized that it was San who pulled him to continue with the show of fake embarrassment as he heard his laugh from above.
He allowed himself to close his eyes as the camera finally left the two, the cameraman realizing what's going on as he looked at the member's concerned filled looks.
The conversation soon continued, Wooyoung's head still buried into San's crook as his breathing slowed.
"...oung? Young-ah?"
"Hm?" His eyes flattered open slowly, looking around tiredly.
"We're almost done, baby, could you hold on a little longer?" San whispered while caressing his hair gently.
"Mm..." he hummed as he closed his eyes once again, "ti'ed..." he mumbled.
San smiled under his mask, realizing that the younger was slowly regressing to a younger age due to his exhausted state.
"You can rest, sweetheart, it's okay," he ran his fingers through his hair slowly, calming him to sleep.
The show finally ended, all the boys standing up quietly due to the sleeping boy.
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Ateez One Shots // BxB
Fanfiction*under slight editing! My head doing its thing :3 Contains: -fluff -angst -smut (maybe) -little space Ranks! #1 - #ateezoneshots [130624] #2 - #ateezbxb [110824]