PART 3

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When you wake up, you are just walking around the house when you spot 2 boys sleeping, on the couch, together.

You hadn't expected any of the boys to sleep together. Except for Wooyoung and San, they'd sleep together, but San was yours. You were extremely tired from dinner last night. Cooking for 8 boys was not something you had in mind.

But there were dishes to be done and a house to be cleaned. Since those 2 were the only 2 out of 8 home, you let them sleep, even though they should help.
"I do everything around this house. Ugh, nobody ever helps me. But then again, I don't ask for help. I complain too much." You say to yourself.

"Yes, you complain a lot, Y/N." San says.

"Did I get drunk last night?" You ask fiddling with your fingers.
He shakes his head. "No. We stayed home all night. Why?" He looks you in your eyes for a very long second that feels like forever. Him having blue contacts in didn't help you.

"I was just checking." You stare at him. "Wait! If you think I roofied your drink to sleep with you then you have it all wrong love." the way he fluently says love drives you crazy.

"Don't do that. Stop. You're too cute for this shit." You smile. You hear the two boys on the couch shuffle. "Uhum. Get up you two. Help me clean. You guys sleep all day. Chop chop. Make it snappy." You say. The two get up and start cleaning. You began looking for the phone that you lost.

"Looking for this?" someone says. You turn around and see the 2 boys you saw sleeping on the couch. One of them was Yeosang. But you couldn't map out the other one.

They start walking towards you. "We know you have a crush on San, it's obvious. But you should be crushing on me. I'm better." One says. "Sorry about him. This is Wooyoung." Wooyoung smirks. "Stop smirking at me." You say. "Why? You've been staring at me all day. Even when I was sleeping." Wooyoung replies crossing his arms. "Are you fucking retarded or something? How can you see with your eyes- never mind." You say. "Cat got your tongue?" Wooyoung growls, scrunching his nose.

"No, you puta. How could you see me staring at you if your eyes are closed? Aish, I don't have time for this." You look at your clock, you had 15 minutes before the other 5 came home and destroyed the house again. They walk up to you, getting very close.

"I will make you say my name tonight. When you walked in, I could see your aurora. It was so beautiful, I just had to say something. This wave of emotions is making me feel as if I were in an illusion." Wooyoung whispers, giving you your phone."I already put my number in it. Just like I'm going to put this di-"

"Wooyoung, will you please explain why there are cum stains- oh h-hey Y/N!" San smiles nervously.

You weren't surprised until you realized what San said.

"What would you ever so mean San?" Wooyoung sweats. "Ah, I remember now. You were brushing your teeth and it was toothpaste, not cum. Hahaha." San says. The three boys look at you. San and Wooyoung race into another room and start cleaning up something. You could smell the chemicals.

So, you are left with Yeosang. "Ah, I knew they were gay for each other. Wanna go get something to eat?" Yeosang asks. You shake your head. "Would you happen to know who was watching Slender Man last night?" You ask.

"The only one I know that was up is Seonghwa," Yeosang says. Somehow you ended up in his room.

"So he hugged me last night?" You ask. "Yeah. He's been really sad and scared. His parents just died. He can't go back because money is tight. We haven't got our paychecks in 4 months. But we don't care because it's what we love to do. It's our destiny to make our Atiny's happy." Yeosang gives you a whole speech. You stare at him, adoring his birthmark. He covers it up with his sweater. You uncover it. He covers it up again. "Look here puta..." You growl, catching his attention.

He pins you against the wall. "Ooo, I like that. It turns me on." Yeosang says, dragging his finger along your jawline.

"You are really pretty." Yeosang stares into your eyes seductively.

"Hehe, thanks," you say. You'll regret what you're about to do, but you do it anyway.

You lean in for a kiss, and Yeosang kisses back. "Jump," he says. You jump, him catching you and pinning you against the wall, the kiss staying steady and paced perfectly.

"YA! I leave five minutes to clean and this is what I come back to?!" San yells.

Yeosang drops you, wiping the lip tint off of the lip you left. "Uh, she lead me on." You slap him. "Liar, you traced your finger along my jawline. What was I supposed to do? Let you harass me?" You laugh, taking it as a joke.

"You harassed her."
"No, San. Listen-"
"YOU HARASSED HER?!"
"San, listen. I didn't harass-"

San hits Yeosang in the nose. " No, wait! I didn't mean-." You try splitting up the fight, but you make it worse. Wooyoung picks you up and places you outside the room. "Wooyoung-ah, let me go in there." You plead. "Don't you think you've done enough? Ever since you came here, this shit has been going on. Why did you come here anyway?" Wooyoung says slamming the door and locking it. He was being so nice earlier...

Maybe he's right. What were you here for? Definitely not to turn them against each other.

You put your back to the door, sliding down crying. "I'm sorry mom. I know you wanted me to succeed in life and become a dancer but it might not happen," you say. You couldn't go home because there was nothing at home. You didn't even have a home anymore.

After your mother had passed, your dad has never wanted you to dance. So he kicked you out when you found yourself a job in Seoul.

"Y/N-ah... let's go get ice cream. My treat." Yunho says. You smile as he wipes your tears, leaning down with his hand, picking you up off the floor, and walks you to the car.

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