Part seventeen [Yewook]     Ryeowook was flirting with Jongwoon on their couch the next morning.     They were, as his mother call them, a couple soon after they returned to his home the previous afternoon, hand in hand despite the groceries the older was holding. They were giggling like college students, no sign of being military trained guys - to think Jongwoon was a captain.     Hsis parents even asked Jongwoon to stay over for Christmas but the older has his own family to celebrate with. So, he would be leaving, as much as Ryeowook didn’t want to, that afternoon.     Well, it didn’t stop them to go mushy all around the house and even Ryeowook’s father was supportive as he fed the Cadet Captain some baked potatoes and friend chicken.     The Kims enjoy eating; it’s what they do best and Jongwoon was in no place to complain.     “Your dad is a good cook...” Jongwoon commented as he swallowed another potato piece. “Well, all of you are.”     Ryeowook giggled. “Thank you. It’s innate in our family, well you can see how fat my father is. If not for the academy, I’m probably as big as a whale.”     “You’re still cute like that anyway.”       Younger felt himself blush and he was to say something when his cell phone blared. Ugh, the hassle of the device. It had been top much in the way of him and Jongwoon. In school, they don’t have such and they were contented. And the phone distracts him, short attention span… hello!     “Hi!” He greeted without actually looking at the screen.     WOOOKIIEEEE     So Sungmin was capable of the squeal that Ryeowook thought he only can do.     The phone was three inches away from his ear. “Hi, Sungmin hyung! Merry Christmas... tomorrow. I’m eating right now, how are you?” He recited, not really glad that his moments with Jongwoon were interrupted.       “Wookie!! Can I come to your place tomorrow afternoon?”     “It’s Christmas tomorrow afternoon.”     “Yes it is. And my parents are attending this military party at night and Sungjin would be at his friend’s house. So after lunch I would be alone.     Ryeowook didn’t answer when he heard a familiar voice in the back ground: You won’t be alone, pumpkin. I’ll be with you.     He raised his brows before finally realizing who was with his hyung.     “OH MY GOD! IS THAT KYUHYUN!??!?! HYUNG! HE’S WITH YOU!? OMG YOU TWO ARE JUST SOOOO….” He was rolling on the floor now, not minding Jongwoon and his father who were eyeing