First, Us. - ATEEZ Seonghwa Fanfiction

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[A/N: GUYS! thank you all so much for the love that First, Us. is getting! I plan on updating at least twice a week. With the holidays, it's been kinda busy. But I hope you all continue to support the story! It means so much. <3

Also I had someone ask me who I thought of when I wrote for Toby, Kay, and Julie. Maia Mitchell is Toby, Vanessa Hudgens for Kay, and Olivia Holt for Julie! I hope this helps put a face to a character.]

"Hey, you." Seonghwa's raspy morning voice mumbles as my eyes first take in the daylight. I can barely keep my eyes open but from what I can see, he's resting on his side, his head being held up by his arm as he gazes down at me with his puffy morning eyes. His lips are formed into a smile as he becomes more clear in my vision.

"Hi." I say with a cough following it. I must've been sleeping with my mouth open because of how dry my throat feels. That's embarrassing.

"How did you sleep last night?" Seonghwa asks and I'm immediately reminded in that moment of what happened last night. How careful he was, how passionate it felt, and how much I can't want to do it again. I was also reminded of how he held me until I fell asleep, and I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. It was such a comforting feeling.

"Good, really good." I sit up on my elbows, the blanket still keeping me covered. "What time is it?"

"Not enough time, is what it is." He lamely replied before reaching his free arm over to pull me closer to him, surprising me and making me lose my balance. I gasp and laugh at the same time, earning a chuckle from Seonghwa due to my reaction. He leans down and places several small kisses to my lips, keeping his face centimeters from mine as our eyes locked. "I have to get up soon."

"Why?" I pouted, resting my head on the same pillow Seonghwa is balancing his elbow on.

"Concert. Today. We have a rehearsal, and wardrobe and all that fancy stuff to do." He reminds me, kissing me once more before rolling himself closer to the end of the bed.

"No, no, no! Not yet!" I whine, grabbing on to his firm forearm, pulling him back into bed with me and accidentally hitting our heads together. We both hold our foreheads before laughing in sync. "Please, just stay? Five more minutes?" I watch as he lays down again, huffing in defeat.

"Fine."

"Yay!" It's me now that's sprinkling him in kisses. But I kiss him on his lips once, then I moved to his cheek, then his jawline, then his neck. But before I could take it any further, he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me over to lay on top of him; my naked body being pressed against his.

"You only said five minutes. Gonna need you to stop doing that before I'm really late." His face holds a soft smile, but his tone sounded sexy and rough, something he often does without noticing, I believe.

"Fine." I huff this time, resting my head on his bare chest. "How much time do we have now?" I ask, knowing it hasn't been that long yet.

"Four." He answers, his eyes shut when I peek up at him.

"You can't sleep for only four minutes, you know."

Seonghwa groans in response to me, his hands traveling down to my lower back where he traces small circles into my skin.

"Fine, I'll shut up for four more minutes." I press my cheek to his chest, my eyes looking at the wall next to the large bed. It's not fair how nice this room is. I don't know if I could ever leave.

"Three now." Seonghwa wraps his arms tightly around my back, holding my body as close to his as possible.

"Okay, I decided to let you stay for five minutes, so I'm gonna take that request back." I begin to roll off of him, but with no luck. He makes a really loud whining noise before holding me tighter than before.