Twenty Three

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It had been a few days since they got together, and Yuto was always awkward around the taller. Wooseok acted like normal, but he'd smile more at him, and always have a hand around him. It was friday morning, and he was getting dressed. He threw on his backpack, finding his glasses on his night stand. He put them on, smiling in the mirror. Opening his house door, he nearly screamed when he saw Wooseok leaning against the door frame. He sighed, pushing him away. "What are you doing here?" Wooseok scoffed.

"Do I not get a 'good morning'?" he rolled his eyes, not saying anything. Wooseok ran to him, stopping him by his backpack. He turned the other, putting his arms around him. Yuto buried his head into his chest, trying not to pull away. "Good morning." he mumbled. Wooseok chuckled, pulling him away.

"Good morning to you too." Yuto rolled his eyes, looking away. "You look cute in those glasses by the way." he put his arm around his shoulder, turning the other way. They started to walk the opposite way to school, Yuto furrowing his brows. "You got practice today?" Yuto shook his head. "Tests?" Yuto shook his head again.

"We're walking the wrong way." Wooseok shook his own head, continuing.

"I'm sure I know where we're going." Yuto pointed behind him, at the school. Wooseok smirked, pulling him closer. "We're skipping." he widened his eyes.

"Skipping?!" He nodded. "Wha-we can't skip!" Wooseok smiled cutely at him, stopping. He turned Yuto to face him, fixing his collar. Yuto stared at him, waiting for him to say something. "Are you going to explain why we are skipping?" Wooseok looked at him.

"I am taking you on our first date." Yuto blushed, looking away. Wooseok smiled, holding his shoulders.

"Why now?" Wooseok smirked.

"Because I saw you in those glasses and thought 'Damn, the whole world should see my boyfriend'." Yuto blushed deeper, trying to hide a smile.

"So we have to skip school for that?" he nodded.

"Don't you trust me?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Where are we going?" He saw the way his eyes shined.

"To the carnival." Yuto scoffed, getting out of his grip.

"Have fun." he tried to walk away, but the other grabbed his waist again. Yuto hated when he did that, because it always made him forget leaving.

"Come on, it'll be our first date." He pouted, making Yuto give in. He sighed, crossing his arms. Wooseok looked at him, not knowing how long he could keep the face. He hated making them, but if it got Yuto to agree, he'd do whatever he had to.

"Okay fine. But when I pass out, it'll be your fault." he walked past him, walking the way Wooseok had gone before. Wooseok followed, smiling. He grabbed Yuto's backpack off him, the smaller looking at him. "What-" he took it off, throwing it on his back. Yuto rolled his eyes, thinking about how cheesy he was. He hoped he wouldn't be like that the whole time.

He was walking next to him, both of them looking at the cars passing. "You know, someone in these cars could notice me." Wooseok looked at him with a smile. "And I could get in trouble." Wooseok gave him a look.

"So would I." Yuto rolled his eyes, glaring at him.

"Yeah, but you aren't on the baseball team." Wooseok sighed, putting his arm around him. Yuto couldn't help but lean on him.

"Yuto, trust me. Have fun for once." Yuto glared at him again.

"Okay, fine." He leaned on him more, loving the way he fit in his arms. They made it, seeing it was fairly empty. Some other kids had skipped, wanting to go since the lines would be short. More people were starting to come in, Yuto glancing up at him.

"See? We aren't the only ones. Even Hyojong and Hwitaek are here." Yuto looked, seeing the two laughing and playing a game. Yuto sighed, shaking his head.

"I'm hungry." he said. Wooseok pulled him over to the food carts, letting him choose what he wanted. They spent most of the morning sitting in the small tent, eating what they had. Yuto didn't want him paying, but Wooseok would ignore him. He was avoiding getting on the rides, seeing them all together in the back.

Once three rolled around, Wooseok stood up. He held his hand out for Yuto, the other taking it with a huff. They made their way to the rides, Yuto freezing in his spot. Wooseok glanced back at him, seeing the way he looked at the rides. He thought of what to do, before he walked to him. He smiled at him softly, making Yuto smile back.

He quickly took his glasses, running away. Yuto scoffed, running after him. They ran past older couples, staring at the two boys in surprise. Wooseok had put them on, making faces as Yuto tried to catch him. Suddenly, Wooseok stopped, making him run into him. "Give me-" he saw the serious expression on his face, scaring him a little.

Wooseok held his arm behind him, pulling Yuto to stay behind him. Yuto furrowed his brows, confused at who the guys were. They looked at him, weird smiles forming on their faces. He held onto his shoulder, hiding behind him. "Who's this beautiful boy?" one said, reaching forward. Yuto thought they'd try to grab him, but Wooseok shoved his hand away.

"What do you want?" They glanced to Yuto, before looking back at him.

"Just making sure your still here." Wooseok rolled his eyes, glaring at them. They stared at each other, seeming to talk with their eyes. Finally the guys backed down, making sure to look at Yuto one more time. Wooseok rolled his eyes, turning back to him.

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