Home Alone | Luwoo [complete]

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Chanhyun was in between Lucas and Jungwoo holding both of their hands. Somehow Chanhyun convinced them that he was scared of getting lost in the almost empty streets.

Jungwoo's eyes were on Chanhyun watching him skip slowly down the sidewalk but Chanhyun wasn't too fast because he didn't want to disconnect their hands. He moved his gaze up to Lucas for a couple seconds but then panicked because they made eye contact for a bit too long.

Jungwoo tried not to overthink it but he wanted to believe that Lucas had feelings for him too.

Chanhyun stopped walking causing Jungwoo to stop with him. They watched Lucas go up to window to look at something. Chanhyun took that opportunity to ask Jungwoo what he missed for the day he was gone.

"Did you and Lucasy start dating yet?" Jungwoo laughed and shook his head saying no. "You two love each other, why not?" Chanhyun tilted his head.

"I don't think he feels the same way as I do." Chanhyun looked at Jungwoo like he had no more hope and looked to the ground.

Lucas began coming towards them once again and he had a bag in his hand.

"I found a snowglobe and it has a cute Snoopy in it, like you." Lucas didn't realize he just gave Jungwoo an indirect complement but he didn't go back on what he said.

"Thank you." Jungwoo covered his blushing cheeks with his hand, looked the other direction and continued walking.

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The three boys had been walking around the city for a while and their stomachs were starting to grumble. They saw a cute restaurant and decided that they would eat lunch in there.

They walked in and immensely they were created by a desk.

"How many?" The lady at the desk asked. 

"Three." Lucas told the woman. She grabbed three menus and walked them to their table. Jungwoo was admiring how cute the place looked while holding Chanhyun's hand. He was looking at the interior design and ended up running into Lucas' back before he could stop.

"Here's your table. I hope that you, your husband and son will enjoy your meal. The lady then disappeared from sight before anyone could correct her.

Lucas coughed after he forgot to breath from someone believing they were a family. He found it cute like he was living a fake life that he wishes was true. He then slid into the booth opposite of Chanhyun and Jungwoo.

Jungwoo decided to not stay calm on the inside but was shaking on the inside.

Do we really look like a couple? Jungwoo thought to himself. He wishes that it could be the reality but he was too scared to confront Lucas about his feelings.

Little did he know Lucas felt the exact same way but he was ready to do something about it. And he was going to do it tomorrow night. On Christmas night. 

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JUNGWOO'S POV

I'm so dumb. It's just a bad dream.

I can't even walk through the dark halls without shaking because of fear and how frigid it is. I want to go to Lucas' room and tell him I had another nightmare. Last time I had a bad dream Lucas was at my house when we were taking care of Chanhyun. He cuddled me on the couch and said it would be okay and that I should go back to sleep.

We never even talked about it after. Maybe that could happen again.

I'm going to do it. I'm going to just sneak in and hope he doesn't notice.

I check the time on my phone before I go across the hall and I see that it's almost 1 am. I can't fall back asleep and I just don't want to be alone. I put my phone down and walk out of the door then I scamper to Lucas' room. I feet the cold floor beneath my feet between each step but I eventually make it to the door of his room.

I slowly open it carefully to not make a noise and I take a look around the room. It's really hard to see but I manage to see his bed a tiptoe toward it. I hear him rustling in the sheets and panic hoping he didn't wake up.

"Jungwoo?" I hear him whisper out.

I've been caught.

"Yes?" I whispered back.

"Why are you here?" I can see him sit up slightly trying to bring more attention to me.

"I.. um.. had another bad dream.." I didn't want to stutter but I'm nervous. I still sat on his bed hoping he wouldn't tell me to just go back to bed.

"Come here." He patted under the pillow next to him and moved his feet so I could get by. I crawled up to the pillow sitting down.

"Can we cuddle? I asked him straight up, I knew I wanted that so I asked him hoping I won't get rejected.

It's dead silent and nothing but the leaves blowing in the wind outside can be heard.

"Of course come closer." I move closer to him and lay down then I realize something.

He's not wearing a shirt.

I pause and stop moving but then I feel his arms around me.

"Are you okay?" He asks, am I okay? No, I'm not okay! How could I be okay?

"You don't have a umm.. shirt." He looked down and I looked to regretting it soon after. I blushed a lot but I know he couldn't see me so I'm not worried.

"Oh, you want yours off too?" He asks and I can almost hear the smirk through his words.

"Let's just sleep." I respond backing up but not enough to be out of his arms.

He moves closer to me and I'm not going to lie that I don't want him closer.

The pillows are right up against each other so our faces are close. We are both on our sides and his arm is draped over my side holding me close. I have my head on his shoulder and I start to let my eyes fall so I can sleep.

Before I get lost in sleep I feel lips on my forehead then I drift off to dreamland.