Stay ||| Wooyoung/Jongho/San (Ateez)

14

The next morning, it took Wooyoung a few minutes to remember where he was and what had happened, but as soon as he felt the hot breath against the top of his head he knew instantly.

Slowly, he opened his eyes to see Jongho sleeping peacefully next to him. The younger's lips were parted just a touch, but were also pushed out in a little pout. His one hand was resting just below his chin, while the other arm was resting gently on Wooyoung's waist.

The sound of his low, even breaths was comforting.

Wooyoung smiled at the already showing bead head, the stray strands of blonde hair on Jongho's head were sticking up in all directions.

After a few more minutes, he extended his neck and placed a soft kiss on Jongho's nose before slipping out of the bed.

He walked over to grab his backpack before stepping into the bathroom. They hadn't discussed it, but he didn't see Jongho getting upset with him taking a quick shower.

And he kept it quick. All he wanted to do was rinse off, so he was out in less than five minutes.

When he was drying off and getting dressed, he heard his phone vibrate.

Without fully paying attention, he his the green answer button and held it up to his ear. "Hello?"

The other end was silent.

"Hello?" Wooyoung said again, pulling the phone away from his ear. It was listed as an unknown caller. "Is someone there?"

"Did you miss me?" A low voice said on the other end.

Wooyoung felt his heart drop. He never thought he would hear that voice again. Not after what happened. "L-Luke?"

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye? I've been trying to find you for months now."

"You told me you never wanted to see me again. How did you get this number?" Wooyoung's pulse raced through his body.

He couldn't believe this was happening. This was yet another part of his past he had wanted to run away from...

"I have my ways. You know I can get anything I want. And I want you baby." Luke's words washed over him, as silky and sweet as they did years ago.

"That's not what you said the last time I saw you." Wooyoung tried to keep the tremble out of his voice as he spoke. He couldn't let himself fall into that trap. Not again.

"I made a mistake. Please, can we meet? I want to talk to you and work things out."

"What, so I can be you're little fuck toy again? I don't think so. Don't call me again Luke." Wooyoung hung up the phone and set it down on the counter.

He took another moment to collect himself before stepping back into the bedroom.

Jongho was sitting on the edge of the bed, his elbows on his knees and chin in his hands. But he sat up and smiled as soon he saw Wooyoung. "Hey."

"Hi." Wooyoung felt all his stress instantly melt away. "I hope you don't mind that I took a quick shower?"

"Not at all. Are you hungry?"

"Starving." Wooyoung followed Jongho into his kitchen. "Can I actually fix you breakfast?"

The younger paused and looked at him. "You don't need to do that. You're my guest."

"And that's why I want to do it. Plus it's been a long time since I've had the chance to cook anything. Now stop being so damn polite and sit down." Wooyoung laughed and pushed Jongho into a chair. "How long before you need to get to work?" He asked as he started to poke around in the fridge.