(Just pretend it's Wooyoung and Minsuh. Don't mind the pink, I just wanted to get this position to use)
"I love you," Wooyoung says.
Again, he had made me speechless. "W-what? I-I... I-"
"It's ok," he chuckles. "You don't have to say it yet. Say it when you're ready."
"You two are cute, please leave," San says.
Wooyoung raises his eyebrows, "ok."
He stands up, grabbing my hand and we begin to walk away, "but I haven't eaten yet!"
"It's ok, I'll buy food later," he responds, bringing us to the library. "What do you want to do?"
I rest my head on him, "can we sleep for a bit? You looked pretty tired this morning."
He smiles, "sounds like fun." He slightly slouched into his seat and closed his eyes. For the rest of lunch, we slept.
"Wooyoung, Minsuh," a voice says, waking us up from our slumber. It sounded like Seohyun. "Wake up, class is about to start."
I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked at Wooyoung, and softly shook him. "Wooyoung, wake up. It's time to go."
He softly moaned (not that kind, ya nasty), "two more minutes."
"Wooyoung, class is about to start. We have to go," I poke his cheek. I turn to Seohyun, "close your eyes." Seohyun turns around, and I plant a kiss on Wooyoung's lips. Then quickly pull away.
He opens his eyes, "what was that for?" He sits up, seeing me get ready to leave, he grabs my waist. "Wait, I want more."
I shake my head smiling. "We have to go to class now." I snicker, removing his hands off my body.
So the three of us walked to class together.
"So the two of you literally left us to sleep?" Seohyun sighs in disappointment. "What are we going to do with you two?" I shrugged and hummed in response.
School was over, and Wooyoung took us out to get some food. After we ate, we had some ice cream.
"Mmm, this is so good," I smiled with my eyes closed.
"Glad you like it," Wooyoung says.
I open my eyes. "Thank you Wooyoung."
Wooyoung puts some ice cream on his finger, puts it on my lip. "You have something on your lips." And proceeds to lean in, making our lips touch. His lips softly glided on mine, dancing, making it last for a while. He pulled away, "sorry, I just wanted to kiss you."
I blushed, "it's fine. I didn't mind." He softly smiles.
Wooyoung and I walked around the park. We sat down by a tree, and I rested my head on him.
"I had a great day today, Wooyoung," I said, closing my eyes, "thank you."
I feel his arm around me, "you're welcome."
After laying down for a while, we got up and Wooyoung drove me home and walked me to my door. He cupped my cheeks and brought me close. I could feel him stare at my lips. I closed my eyes, waiting for our lips to meet. Knowing that I consent to it, our lips made contact.
"I love you," he whispers in between our kisses. "I love you, I love you." I felt butterflies when he said that. But it also scared me. When would I be ready to say 'I love you' back? I felt his warmth when he said it. He meant it. He really did. But I was scared. Saying it back scared me. What happened if I say it back? He breaks the kiss off, "is this enough for now?" I shake my head. He chuckles, "ok." He leans in and we resume our session, our kiss growing more and more passionate. I didn't want to let go yet. I didn't want to let go of him. Wooyoung gave me a sense of security. I really liked it when we were together. I felt complete.
We break off the kiss and hug. "I don't want you to go yet Wooyoung. I want you to stay. Do you want to... stay the night?" I look up at him and he smiles.
Wooyoung moves some hair out of my face. "I like the sound of that." I open the door and we head to my room.
"So what do you want to do?" I ask locking the door, and looking at him.
He shrugs. "Let's get our homework done." After we were done, Wooyoung wanted to cuddle, so we did. I never noticed it before, but he was very clingy. It didn't bother me though, I really liked it. It was cute. We both got startled to the sound of my door being banged on.
"Minsuh! I know you're in there! Answer the door!" mom yelled. I got scared, I began shaking. If she breaks the door and sees Wooyoung, what will she do?
Wooyoung POV
Minsuh began shaking in my arms in fear. The banging of the door grew louder and louder. I wrapped my arms around her, and brought her close to me. Her shaking had stopped.
"Wooyoung, I'm scared," she said. I was shocked. I never heard her say that before. Does this mean we were being open to each other, and that she trusts me?
"Look at me," I say lowly. She turns around. "Just keep looking at me. I wanna take your mind off this." I make our foreheads meet, and I hold her hand. "It's going to be ok. Just don't look away." I held her tightly as she slowly fell asleep.
Minsuh POV
I did what Wooyoung instructed me to do. As I looked at him, I felt as if I were stuck in a bubble with him. I didn't hear the banging anymore now that I was in his arms, looking at him. My eyes droopy.
I look up at him, "please stay."
He kisses my forehead, "I won't leave you." Feeling safe, I go to sleep. He really does cares about me. Like my dream said, Wooyoung is better than I think he is.
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When People Hurt |Jung Wooyoung| [Completed]
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