That Boy Next Door || Wonwoo

Cheer Up

Your POV (yay)

Wonwoo continued to drag me downstairs without telling me the reason. He even covered my eyes with his dirty hands EW. (At least it's not Mingyu's nastay hands lmao) Wrapping his free arm around my waist, he picked me up as he walked down the stairs. By now I gave up asking what was going on. He walked a few steps before stopping. It was silent. He slowly removed his hand. I squinted from the light. But then my eyes widened. It was a huge Christmas tree, completely covered in various ornaments of different colors, sizes, and shapes. Plus, there seemed to be a never ending pile of presents. I was about to turn around to Wonwoo when I heard several loud voices.

"CHEER UP YN-AH" they screamed.

I nearly fell over in shock when I saw who they were.

Mingyu.

Sungjae.

Wooshin.

Taekwoon??! (Yay)

And of course, Young Mi.

"You guys-" I started tearing up.

"괜찮아!!! (It's okay)" They all screamed, running towards me and bombarding me with hugs. Well, with the exception of Taekwoon, who simply patted my head one or two times before standing back so he wouldn't be bulldozed by the others.

"Aigoo, what a lucky girl you are. Surrounded by hot guys," Young Mi said, shaking her head.

I wiped dabbed my eyes and blushed, looking around at everyone.

Sungjae leaned over and chuckled childishly, "Did you hear that? She said I'm HOT," He winked and wiggled his eyebrows.

"Actually she's obviously talking about me," Mingyu said, wrapping his arm around Young Mi's shoulder and pulling her close (like in mansae). She blushed.

"I ship," Wooshin suddenly whispered to me. I made a 'wtaf' face and rolled my eyes.

"Y-yah. I was talking about..." Young Mi hesitated. "Taekwoon... ssi..."

"...Eh??!!" Taekwoon turned around in embarrassment and covered his blushing face.

We all bursted into laughter.

"Don't lie. You were obviously talking about me," Mingyu whispered in Young Mi's ear. Mingyu pls wyd stop

"Ew get away creep," Sungjae said, stepping between them, giving Mingyu the death glare.

"You guys are so dumb," I said, shaking my head. By now, Taekwoon had successfully gathered himself after a few failed tries, and was standing awkwardly to the side while everyone was bickering. I walked over to him. "Did you sneak out again?"

"W-what? No... Today's a free day." He said nervously.

"Tch." I spotted something in his hand behind his back. "Oh? What's this?" I grabbed it and raised it up.

"U-uh..." He looked around nervously.

"They're glasses (the ones from their recent vixx tv). He refuses to wear it," Sungjae said behind me, shaking his head as he took it from the both of us and slipped it on Taekwoon's face.

I laughed, "It suits you."

He blushed, and pushed them up when they started slipping.

"Yn!!" A few voices called from behind.

I turned around. Wooshin, Wonwoo, Jungkook, Mingyu (all my biases *cries*), and Young Mi were standing in a line, all holding out neatly wrapped presents, and wearing a bunch of Christmas accessories.