Wonwoo arrived at Mingyu's house and was about to wake the other up when he realised the eyebags under Mingyu's eyes. Sighing, he decided to carry Mingyu to his house. Rummaging through Mingyu's pockets, he found the house keys and carried Mingyu, careful not to wake the sleeping boy up. Unlocking the door, Wonwoo kicked the door open and decided to set Mingyu down on the sofa gently. Wonwoo locked the door and stared at Mingyu. Wonwoo checked the clock for the time and went to Mingyu's kitchen to make dinner for the two of them.

By the time Mingyu woke up, Wonwoo was already done with dinner and was playing a game on his phone, his tongue was poking out as Wonwoo stared at the screen intensely. 

" Wonwoo ? "

Mingyu called out, his voice raspy and deeper than usual. Wonwoo paused his game and looked up, chuckling at Mingyu's sleepy state and signalled the other to come and eat. Mingyu waddled over, rubbing his eyes and eyed the food on the table, inhaling the delicious scent. 

" Looks good. "

Mingyu said as he took the seat opposite of Wonwoo. Wonwoo nodded and the two began to eat silently. Mingyu said,

" Which place did you order from ? This is ing amazing. " 

Wonwoo shoved a piece of meat into his mouth and replied back,

" WW eats. "

Mingyu didn't question and nodded, taking in the lie that Wonwoo said and Wonwoo had to use all of his will to not burst out laughing at the president's gullible self. After dinner, Wonwoo offered to wash the dishes for Mingyu to which Mingyu kicked him out of the kitchen, and I mean literally kicked Wonwoo out of the kitchen. Wonwoo went back to the living room and checked the time, realising that it was pretty late already and told Mingyu that he would be heading home. Mingyu nodded and stopped washing the dishes for a moment to see Wonwoo out. Wonwoo grabbed his things and walked out of the door, Mingyu trailing behind him. Wonwoo turned around and looked at Mingyu, smirking slightly as he eyed the boy who was looking at him awkwardly. 

" Thanks um for just now. I owe you one. "

Wonwoo laughed and ruffled Mingyu's hair, much to Mingyu's unhappiness.

" Nah. I was the one who abandoned you. Sorry. Get some rest, you look really worn out. "

Mingyu nodded and was about to close the door when Wonwoo wedged his leg to stop the door from closing fully. Mingyu looked at him with a confused look and Wonwoo leaned forward, their faces an inch apart and Mingyu could smell Wonwoo's cologne. Mingyu's eyes widen and was about to push Wonwoo away when Wonwoo pressed a soft kiss on Mingyu's cheek. Wonwoo stepped back and smirked at the president whos face was as red as a tomato. Wonwoo waved the president goodbye before walking towards his car and entered the car. Wonwoo then drove off, leaving the flustered and stunned president to stare at his car as he drove off. Mingyu snapped out of his frozen state and shut the door tight, leaning against the door as he slapped his hand over the cheek that Wonwoo had kissed. Shaking his head, Mingyu grabbed his phone out of his pocket and texted Wonwoo.

To: Deep-voice ert D:

THAT IS UAL HARASSMENT YOU BASTARD ! >:(

~

Wonwoo felt his phone vibrate and took it out to read the message notification, laughing out loud when he saw what the president had texted him. Dumb. Wonwoo stepped on the accelerator and made his way to Jun's house. When Wonwoo got to Jun's house, he hurriedly got out of his car and knocked on the door. Jun opened the door and let the worried Wonwoo in, chuckling and muttered a soft ' boyfriend goals ' before locking the door and went to find Wonwoo and Minghao. Minghao was taking a nap when Wonwoo burst in, interrupting his nap and woke the injured boy up. Minghao opened his eyes and glared at Wonwoo who looked back at him with a cold yet concerned look and Minghao couldn't help but smile. Wonwoo walked over and smacked Minghao's head softly,

" Thanks Jeon thanks. I am already injured and instead of being nice, you ing smack me on the head. Very nice. GOOD GOOD. "

Wonwoo smiled and sat on the bed, his eyes scanning Minghao's injuries and he felt his heart ache. Minghao's injuries were obviously worse than the last time and Wonwoo couldn't help but feel guilty that he wasn't there to protect Minghao. Wonwoo teared up and Minghao started to panic, sitting up quickly and held Wonwoo's hand with his non-broken and functioning arm. Wonwoo leaned