Seventeen

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Yuto laid on the couch, curled up in a blanket with some sweats and a hoodie. His parents had finally gone on their "usual" vacations, where his father spent most of his time at the bar while his mother slept around with men. He was scrolling through the tv selections, trying to figure out what to watch.

He had finally settled on a show that he thought would be good to watch for the next few days he would be home. He laid his head on the pillows they had, a yawn leaving his lips. He started to remember the past few days, and how Wooseok was starting to compliment him more.

He wasn't going to lie, he thought he was pretty cute. But when he stood in the middle of the road, he wanted to slap the shit out of him. He sighed, turning the tv up. He had texted Hwitaek, asking if he was free. The other had answered back, saying he was with his new boyfriend. Yuto laughed, thinking of how adorable they were together.

He had gotten halfway though the episode, when a knock on his door sounded. He groaned, standing up and pausing the show. He hoped it was the pizza he had ordered, also hoping the guy wouldn't be cute. When he opened the door, his eyes widened.

Wooseok stood there, a pizza box in his hands. He was wearing a plain black shirt with light jeans, and some converse on. Yuto closed the door, heart pounding. He didn't want him to see him like this. His hair was natural, meaning it was messy and curly. He had his sweatshirt on, that fit him way too small but he was too attached to throw it away.

He let out a sigh, hugging the blanket tighter around him, trying to hide his outfit. He opened the door again, glaring up at wooseok. He had hoped to not get a good looking pizza guy, and he ended up with this. Wooseok looked at him, amusement clear in his eyes. "What do you want?"

Wooseok looked him up and down, before meet his eye again. He lifted the box of pizza. Yuto reached out for it, grabbing it with the blanket somehow still around him. He handed him the money, walking back to the couch. Wooseok laughed, walking in while shutting the door. Yuto got back in his spot, opening the box of pizza. He took a slice, eating it right away.

Wooseok sat next to him, putting the money back on the table. Yuto ignored him, going back to his show. "Are your parents here?" He asked. Yuto looked at him, sighing.

"No, on 'vacation'." Wooseok furrowed his brows. Yuto shrugged, holding the box of pizza out to him. "Be happy. I never share my food." He laughed, taking a slice. They ate in silence, the show holding all of Yuto's attention. He could feel Wooseok stare at him, but ignored it.

"Want a drink?" Yuto nodded. "Where are they?" Yuto pointed to the kitchen. Wooseok rolled his eyes, standing up. Yuto watched him leave, a sigh escaping his lips. He didn't know why he was so awkward around him now. After he admitted he was cute, it was like Wooseok wouldn't leave his mind. And now he was eating an entire box of pizza with him.

He sat back down, handing him a coke. Yuto thanked him, opening it up. After another few minutes, Wooseok turned to him. "What are you watching?"

"Tv." Wooseok glared at him playfully.

"Okay, what show is it?" Yuto glanced at him.

"I don't know, I just started it." He turned back to the tv.

"Okay, why are you wearing a blanket?" Yuto glanced at him again.

"Because i'm cold." Wooseok looked him up and down again.

"Why don't you turn the heater up?" Yuto rolled his eyes.

"Because then i'll get hot." Wooseok sighed, sitting slightly closer. Yuto looked at him, raising his brow. Wooseok didn't say anything, as he pulled Yuto closer. He felt his cheeks heat up. Wooseok wrapped his arms around the other, pulling him between his legs. The smell of clean clothes and ocean filled his nose, making him melt into him. He was warm, warming up his whole body.

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