Strawberry Lipgloss | Luwoo

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"Lucas, it's just going to take like two hours, Doyoung will be there, I'll be fine." Jungwoo said as he placed his hands on the sides of the Lucas's face.

A small pout formed on the younger's lips. "Can you please just let me come with you? It'll make me feel so much better if I'm there," he pleaded for what must've been the tenth time. "I just don't see why you still have to meet with him. Can you just tell the school what happened?" 

Jungwoo tried to wiggle his way off of his boyfriends lap, but Lucas's hands held him in place. "I've tried, they don't care. Last time they told me not to tell anybody and suggested that I switch schools." Deciding to stay put, the elder let out a sigh before leaning forward and resting his head on Lucas's chest, "There's nothing I can do." 

"Last time? This has happened before?" Lucas asked, anger audibly rising to his voice. "I'm sorry, baby." 

Jungwoo lifted his head and placed a gentle kiss on the younger's jaw, "Don't apologize." He sat up all the way and looked into the boys eyes, "I'm okay, Yukhei." 

Lucas's eyes wandered down to the darkly colored bruise on Jungwoo's thigh in the shape of a hand, "You're not. I—It's not okay," he choked out. The idea that Jungwoo had to even be in the same room as somebody that hurt him made Lucas so angry. "I just want to know you're going to be safe. I don't have class, I wouldn't be missing anything, let me come with you please." 

"Fine. You can come with me, but you can't start anything—I still have to get through a presentation." The elders words came out as more of a statement than a question. 

Nodding vigorously, Lucas raised a hand, "I promise not to start anything unless Dokyeom makes me mad." 

Jungwoo sighed, but agreed anyway, "You just have to be difficult." Juxtaposing his previous annoyed expression, the boy suddenly smiled before leaning up and gently kissing his boyfriend. 

When the two pulled apart, Lucas's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What was that for? I thought you were mad at me." 

"Who said I was mad?" 

"Your face." 

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"H—Hi guys, this is my boyfriend Lucas, he's just going to sit here quietly. Pretend he's not here." Jungwoo said quietly as the two sat down at the table in the center of the cafe. 

Soojin looked up and smiled, "Wow, you two are so cute." 

Blushing, Lucas opened his mouth to respond, but didn't get the chance when his boyfriends hand was placed over his mouth, "You're not here, remember?" The younger smiled sheepishly before nodding. 

After a few minutes, Lucas grew quite bored and turned to glare at Dokyeom. When the two made eye contact, Lucas flicked the boys pencil off the table, "Oops, you dropped that." 

Jungwoo elbowed the boy, "Stop that." 

Dokyeom's eyebrows knit together in frustration as he got out of his chair to retrieve his pencil, "What's your problem, dude?" 

Once again, Lucas was cut off by the boy next to him gently kicking him from under the table. He just let out a small huff before turning so he couldn't see the elder. "Just let me yell at him." Lucas whispered, laying his head down on Jungwoo's shoulder. 

"I'm sorry, but no." 

"I'm bored." 

Rolling his eyes, Jungwoo massaged his temples while he tried to think of what to do with his boyfriend. He looked over at Lucas, tuning out everybody else at the table, "how about you hold my hand while I continue to write this out and you can go on your phone, hm? Will that calm you down and cure your boredom?"