Strawberry Lipgloss | Luwoo

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Jungwoo groaned at the sound of his alarm yelling discordantly from the nightstand next to the bed. He slowly opened his eyes and almost screamed when Lucas's face was barley an inch away from his.

Realizing the current position they were in, Jungwoo's cheeks turned a dark red as he tried to wiggle out of the younger's arms. He was quite literally laying on top of Lucas, while his arms were wrapped tightly around the elders waist.

A small squeak slipped out of him as he stretched his arm as far as it could go. "Got it!" He whispered when he finally reached the phone. After shutting off his alarm, Jungwoo put his head back into the crook of Lucas's neck and let out a small sigh.

"Do you have class today?"

Jungwoo jumped slightly at the vibration the boys voice sent through his body. "No, but I have to meet with my group for stats."

"No fun..." Lucas whined as he pulled his hands down so they were resting on his boyfriends hips, "When do you have to leave?"

"In like fifteen minutes...Can I wear your clothes again please?" Jungwoo asked softly, knowing Lucas wouldn't care.

"You left your white skirt here last week, it ended up in my laundry somehow."

Jungwoo sat up and stretched tiredly, not at all ready to get up. Although reluctant, he climbed off of Lucas and headed towards the closet. It didn't take long for him to find his skirt and steal one of Lucas's hoodies.

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Jungwoo was the last one to make it to the cafe. He awkwardly joined the group almost ten minutes late because of an unexpected make out session with Lucas just as he was about to leave, "Sorry I'm late, I just got a little held up with...things."

Soojin gave the boy a sweet smile, "Don't worry about it, we've barely started yet."

The group spent a good chunk of their time arguing over whether the project should be digital of on a poster board. It took awhile, but they decided on doing most of the stuff to cover the chapters digitally, then putting it onto something tangible.

They had only finished about one and a half chapters before Soojin had to go to her next class. After she left, the three boys decided to stay a little longer and try to finish chapter seven.

Jungwoo was deep in thought as he tried to summarize the main ideas of the text when he felt Dokyeom's leg on his. At first, he tried to ignore it thinking that maybe it was an accident, but the boy didn't move. The elder scooted closer to the point where their thighs were almost pressed together. He leaned forward and pointed to the section Jungwoo was reading, "You missed this in your summary, I think it's a really important part."

As his hands began to tremble slightly, Jungwoo tried to take a deep breath, he was probably overreacting, Dokyeom was just trying to help him.

"I'm going to get something to drink. Jungwoo do you want a hot chocolate?" Doyoung asked as he stood up, digging through his backpack for his wallet.

"No thank you." Jungwoo practically whispered. He wanted to get Doyoung's attention, but he didn't know how. The elder would just think he was crazy.

The second Doyoung walked away, Dokyeom placed his hand on the younger's thigh and somehow managed to move closer to him. Jungwoo's head shot up as he looked at the man like he was insane, "What are you doing!?"

"Jungwoo I like you." Dokyeom stated, wrapping an arm around the boy so he couldn't move away. "It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend we could m—"

"You're a fucking psycho—let go of me!" Jungwoo hissed, trying not to disturb the customers seated around them.

Doing quite the opposite, Dokyeom leaned in trying to what looked like kiss him, "Don't fight it baby." The grip on his thigh tightened almost to the point where it hurt. "We both know I'm stronger than you," he said, proving his point when Jungwoo couldn't get out of his hold.

He pathetically scratched at the hand gripping his thigh, he felt so helpless. They were in a cafe full of people but nobody seemed to notice what was happening. Jungwoo's whole body tensed up when the grip on his thigh loosened and the hand started to slide up his skirt. "Stop—" He wanted to scream but the words were stuck in his throat—he just couldn't.

"What the hell!" Doyoung yelled when he saw the tears glistening in Jungwoo's eyes. He almost dropped the cup of coffee he was carrying when his eyes landed on the way Dokyeom was holding the boy down.

The boy in question brought his hands back to his side and pretended like nothing happened. Doyoung reached across the table and pulled the youngest towards him and away from the other. "We're done for today." Doyoung spat, angrily throwing his stuff into his backpack, then gently grabbing Jungwoo's things for him. The elder gently grabbed the boy's hand who was staring at the table, tears rolling down his cheeks at this point.

"Are you okay—I'm sorry I wasn't there this is my fault oh god..." Doyoung rambled once the two were outside of the cafe.

Jungwoo's bottom lip began to quiver as he slid down the side of the building, curling into a little ball.

"Shit—" pacing back and fourth, the elder took a few seconds to figure out what to do. "Do you want me to take you back to your dorm...or your boyfriend's?"

"Lucas p—please..."

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Lucas was quite worried when he opened the door to see his boyfriend sobbing while holding a random boy's hand. "Wha—"

"Uh...I'm Doyoung there was an...incident with somebody while we were working on our project, he wanted you." The boy said awkwardly before saying a quiet goodbye to Jungwoo.

Reaching for his boyfriend, Lucas gently pulled the boy Into the dorm and closed the door. "What happened baby? Why're your crying?"

"I—I was just trying t—to work and he wouldn't...wouldn't let go of m—me!" Jungwoo sobbed as he practically threw himself into the younger's arms.

A frown formed oh his face upon hearing the boys words, "Who? What did he do, angel?" The two walked over and sat down on Lucas's bed, Jungwoo sitting on the boys lap. 

Lucas's whole nervous systems felt like it was going to combust with rage when he saw the red hand print on his thigh just under the hem of his skirt. The skin was already turning purple in some spots and was still warm to the touch. Knowing that getting angry wouldn't help anything, Lucas took a deep breath and gently rubbed his thumb over the sore spot, "Baby...I'm sorry I wasn't there."

Jungwoo's eyes were still glossy, but he had managed to calm down a bit. "It's n—not your fault Yukhei. There's nothing y—you...could've done."

"Who's the other person in your group because I know it wasn't Doyoung and I'm pretty sure it wasn't Soojin."

"Dokyeom...h—he just grabbed me and...and wouldn't let go. I—I thought he was going to...I was so s—scared," Jungwoo practically whispered as he held onto Lucas as if his life depended on it.

Lucas pressed a light kiss onto the side of the boy's face, "You're safe now angel. I promise I'll never let anything like that happen again." 

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I always make the sweetest boys the mean ones 😔 DK's my seventeen bias, I love him with all of my heart  

Anyway, thanks for reading 💖