Ugh...not satisfied with this at all. All of you subscribed a-and...too much pressure. OTL I'm sorry...its really just 4000+ words of boring crap I wrote in a sleep deprived state. =/

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“Woohyun-ah, what’s the wi-fi password?” Sunggyu pushed open the door, and stepped into the closet, that was Woohyun’s bedroom.

Woohyun sighed and looked up from his tablet. He was lying on his back, head resting on his pillow and focus on the game he was playing on the device. “I don’t know…ask Myungsoo.”

“He doesn’t know.”

“Then look on top of the fridge. I think there’s a piece of paper with it written there.”

“Really?” Sunggyu leaned in the doorway, skeptically.

“Yeah, go check.”

“Eh, I’m tired. Go get it for me.” Sunggyu sighed, folding his arms.

“What?” Woohyun sat up. “How do you expect me to….you’re taller than me! You get it! Plus you’re the one who—!”

“Never mind, I’ll just go to bed.” Sunggyu suddenly decided and left without another word. Woohyun shook his head, and returned his gaze to his game.

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The next night…

“Woohyun, did you already do your laundry?” Sunggyu once again barged into Woohyun’s room without knocking. Woohyun had his headphones around his neck and music sheets spread around him on the floor.

“What?” Woohyun looked up, slightly annoyed at being disturbed. “Why?”

“Because…I was going to do mine, so I thought….you know if you had some socks that needed to—.”

“No.” Woohyun sighed. “I don’t.”

Sunggyu pursed his lips and nodded awkwardly, while hovering in the doorway.

“Oh…ok.”

Woohyun tried to focus on forming a note on a page, but he couldn’t concentrate with Sunggyu’s eyes blatantly watching his every move. He put his pen down and looked up at the leader.

“Did you need something else?”

“Uh…” Sunggyu looked down. “No, its nothing. Good night.”

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Two nights later…

“Woohyun—.” Sunggyu immediately froze after opening the door, his hand still on the knob. Woohyun was in the middle of changing, with his pants at his knees.

“Can’t you knock?!” Woohyun hollered, his face going red. It wasn’t like they hadn’t seen each other before, but someone walking in while he was changing still felt embarrassing for the main vocal. Especially if that person was Sunggyu.

“Oh…sorry.” Sunggyu mumbled, but showed no signs of leaving.

“C-Can I have some privacy?” Woohyun muttered, pulling his jeans back on.

“How much?”

“Huh?” Woohyun looked up, still fumbling with the zipper of his pants, as Sunggyu shut the door and walked up to him. “What’re you—?”

“How much privacy do you need?” Sunggyu stopped right in front of him.

“…What?” Woohyun blinked. “What kind of question is that?”

“Answer me.” Sunggyu had that authoritative leader-like aura around him as he stared into Woohyun’s eyes.

“Why are you asking that?” Woohyun raised an eyebrow. “You miss me or something?”

“N-No.” Sunggyu averted his gaze.

“You sure?” Woohyun snorted. “Because you keep coming in here every—.”

“Don’t you?” Sunggyu blurted out. “Yah, don’t you even…I-I mean you never come out of your room and—.”

“I knew it.” Woohyun grinned, pointing a finger at his hyung. “You do miss—.”

“Shut up!” Sunggyu frowned.

“Hyung misses me~”

“No I don’t!”

“But then why are you in here right now?” Woohyun folded his arms. “Just go then. And don’t keep coming in here every five minutes.”

“T-That’s because…I can’t sleep, and I’m hungry.” Sunggyu murmured.

“So?” Woohyun snorted. “Does this look like the kitchen to you?”

“No! I just…” Sunggyu pouted. “W-Whatever.” He huffed, and stormed out of the room.

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The next evening…

“Woohyun—.”

“Hyung if you miss me, just say it.” Woohyun was already grinning as he turned from his laptop. His smile faded when he saw that it wasn’t Sunggyu, but the maknae standing there.

“What is this? Opposite day?” Sungjong smirked.

“Oh…I thought you were Gyu hyung.” Woohyun pouted.

“Ah…” Sungjong nodded. “Because he keeps coming in here all the time.”

“So you noticed it too!” Woohyun sat up with wide eyes. “Right? I mean why is he so obsessed with me?” The main vocalist chuckled to himself, clearly enjoying the idea of Sunggyu obsessing over him.

“Uh huh…” Sungjong sighed. He really couldn’t be bothered with whatever was going on with the leader and vocalist. They never made sense anyways, so everyone else kind of stopped trying to figure out their dynamic a long time ago. “Anyways…one of the fan clubs sent us a congratulatory cake for the music show wins. Do you want some?”

“Well,” Woohyun grinned. “If the fans brought it~”

»«

When he got to the kitchen, the other members were already leaving.

“Huh?” Woohyun pouted, as he watched them pass him by one-by-one. “What about the cake?”

“We already ate.” Sungyeol patted his belly, with a satisfied grin and hopped off to his room, followed by Myungsoo.

 “Where were you Woohyun?” Dongwoo flashed a cheerful grin. “The cake was delicious!”

“B-But—.” Woohyun stared, wide eyed as Hoya sent him a slight smirk, and passed him by, following after Dongwoo.

“Sorry hyung.” Sungjong shrugged. “We did call you earlier, but I guess you didn’t hear from your room.”

“Yah, you guys—!” Woohyun pouted as Sungjong smiled and patted him on the shoulder before exiting the kitchen. He whined slightly in frustration, as he turned to see Sunggyu was the only one still standing there, leaning against the counter. Woohyun regarded him for a moment, before looking away. “I guess I’ll just go back to my—.”

“Here.” Sunggyu reached behind him and placed a slice of cake on a plate in front of the younger man.

“But I thought you guys…”

“Yah, you think we wouldn’t save you a piece?” Sunggyu scoffed.

Woohyun smirked, playfully. “No, I really didn’t you jerk.”

“Jerk?” Sunggyu fake gasped, pretending to be insulted. “Yah, is that how you talk to your amazing hyung that battled those hungry monsters just to save you a piece of cake?”

“Wah you’re amazing hyung.” Woohyun replied sarcastically. “A true knight in shining armor.”

Sunggyu chuckled. “But doesn’t that make you the damsel in distress?”

“What?” Woohyun frowned. “No! Hyung is the damsel! I’m the knight!”

“But I’m the one who did the saving.” Sunggyu mused. “And actually I saved the cake, so wouldn’t that make the cake the princess and—ok this is just getting stupid.”

Woohyun laughed and took a bite of the white layered cake, with strawberry mixed in the creamy filling. He picked the strawberry slice off the top and studied it for a moment.

“Hyung.” He looked up, ing the small fruit piece forward. “Here, you can have the strawberry.”

“Nah, it’s yours.” Sunggyu waved him off, acting the role of a cool, mature hyung.

“Hm, well if you say so.” Woohyun shrugged and was about to stuff the whole thing into his mouth, when Sunggyu suddenly put a hand up.

“W-Wait…” Sunggyu frowned. “You know I didn’t even get a big piece…and mine didn’t have strawberry on top and—.”

“Ok, if you want it hyung, then come get it.” Woohyun grinned, before sticking his tongue out and placing the strawberry slice on it. He kept it there for a moment enjoying the leader’s pout before closing his mouth to chew. Suddenly he was shoved against the counter and Sunggyu’s tongue was on his lips.

His eyes widened in shock, at the leader’s sudden aggressive actions. Before he knew it, his mouth was being invaded by Sunggyu’s tongue, and his legs were turning to jelly. A small whine escaped his lips, when Sunggyu suddenly pulled away. He stared at Sunggyu, speechless, and the older appeared to be chewing something.

“You…what…” Woohyun realized it was the strawberry slice in Sunggyu’s mouth.

Sunggyu shrugged, though his eyes were sparkling in amusement. “You told me to come get it.”

“T-That…” Woohyun face grew hot. “T-This is why I wanted my own room!” He exclaimed before rushing out of the kitchen.

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Infinite had a busy week, with their schedules packed. They didn’t have time to do anything else in their so-called free time besides practice, and even sleep was optional. After everyone got home, it was usually past midnight, and they all collapsed into their beds, without much bother for conversation between them.

So Woohyun didn’t expect to be bothered when he lay down in bed and closed his eyes. After all, their leader was the one with the most schedules, and was probably already fast asleep in his own bed in the room he shared with Myungsoo and Sungjong.

And that’s how it went for the next couple of days…and Woohyun was glad. He really was. He didn’t like to be bothered all the time. That was the whole reason he wanted his own room in the first place. So now, he can do his own things without some nosy hamster breathing over his shoulder all the damn time.

Everything was great. This desolate silence was great. This loneliness was great. Just…great.

Woohyun’s ears perked up when he heard the sound of silverware clinking, and wandered out of his room. Sunggyu was standing in the kitchen, his back turned.

Woohyun merely watched the leader curiously, attempting to see what he was doing.

He couldn’t help but smile, when Sunggyu started humming softly. Before he could stop himself, his arms wrapped around Sunggyu’s waist from behind, and he started humming in rhythm with the elder.

“Woohyun?” Sunggyu turned in surprise, his mouth decorated with crumbs, and a piece of crispy half eaten toast in one hand and a butter knife in the other.

“Midnight snack hyung?” Woohyun chuckled, as he pulled away, stuffing his hands in the pockets of his flannel pajama pants. “Weren’t you supposed to be on a diet?”

Sunggyu averted his eyes sheepishly. “Well…”

“I won’t tell.”

Sunggyu grinned. “Well of course you won’t.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Woohyun blinked. Sunggyu merely smiled and nibbled on his toast. Woohyun watched him for a moment, before sighing. “At least let me have some.”

“Why?” Sunggyu dodged the younger, as Woohyun made a grab for his bread. “This is mine. Get your own!”

“Yah, I just promised to keep your secret! You should give me something in return!” Woohyun complained.

“Oh should I?” Sunggyu replied in a mocking manner.

“Yes you should.” Woohyun returned the derogatory tone.

“Well then what about before when I saved you that piece of cake?” Sunggyu piped up. “You still owe me for that.”

Woohyun cleared his throat in embarrassment over that encounter.

“That was…that doesn’t count for anything. Because I didn’t tell you to do that.”

“Ah…well I guess that’s true.” Sunggyu nodded, pouting slightly, that he had lost his advantage.

“So you still owe me.” Woohyun decided.

“Fine…what do you want?” Sunggyu rolled his eyes.

“You keep barging into my room all the time.” Woohyun began.

 “No I don’t!”

“Stop denying it hyung. Even the others noticed. Sungjongie noticed.”

“So? Sungjong’s quite perceptive!”

“Aha!” Woohyun pointed a finger at the leader. “So you admit you do come into my room a lot!”

Sunggyu frowned. “So what do you want? For me to never go in your room?”

Woohyun opened his mouth to answer, but then paused. He hadn’t really thought it through. Did he want Sunggyu to leave him alone? Well of course he did. But…did he really? No he didn’t…more than that, he wanted something else much more.

“It’s not that.” He looked up to meet Sunggyu’s questioning gaze. “I just want one thing from you.”

“Ok?” Sunggyu blinked.

“Admit that the reason you’re always in my room is because you miss me!” Woohyun announced, while folding his arms smugly.

“Why…why would I do that?” Sunggyu cocked an eyebrow.

“So you’re not even going to deny it’s the truth?” Woohyun stared incredulously.

“I don’t need to be in your room.” Sunggyu snorted, folding his arms. “I can have you whenever I want to.”

Woohyun couldn’t help but blush at the not so innocent implications of the leader’s statement. “Uh…t-that’s—.”

“Like right now.” Sunggyu went on, blissfully unaware. “We’re talking right now, aren’t we?”

Woohyun frowned. Talking…well they were doing that. But he didn’t think Sunggyu’s words were about merely having a nice conversation together.

“Well I’m done talking.” He stated and stalked off to his room. Only when he reached the bedroom door did he notice Sunggyu had followed him. “Hyung, I just said I don’t want to talk—.”

“Well good.” Sunggyu shut the door behind him. “Because neither do I.”

Woohyun struggled to deny the nervous throbbing in his chest, as Sunggyu moved towards him. He backed away hesitantly, taking one step back for every two Sunggyu took forward.

“Hyung, this—.” Woohyun paused, when Sunggyu brushed right past him and collapsed onto the bed. The main vocalist turned around, brows furrowed in confusion. Sunggyu lay on his side, burying his face into Woohyun’s pillow for a moment, before glancing up at the younger.

“I’m tired. Let’s sleep.”

Woohyun frowned, refusing to budge from where he was standing.

“If you’re tired, go to your own room to sleep.” He stated, as coldly as he could.

“Hm…don’t wanna.” Sunggyu pouted, in an unbearably cute manner.

“Y-Yah.” Woohyun stammered, barely keeping it together at the sight of the leader’s aegyo. “Cut it out hyung. Go back to your own—.”

“It’s cold there~” Sunggyu whined. “I want to sleep here.”

Woohyun snorted, as he sat down on the edge of the bed, back facing the elder. “Well you can’t. So leave—.”

“Woohyunnie, don’t be mad, ok?” Sunggyu tapped Woohyun’s back, softly.

“I-I’m not mad.” Woohyun mumbled.

“Don’t be mad at hyung, ok?” Sunggyu continued with the shameless aegyo, even wrapping his arms around Woohyun’s waist and burying his nose into the crease of Woohyun’s back.

“Hyung…” Woohyun blushed, when he felt Sunggyu’s breath on his ear. “I-I’m not mad at you.”

“So you’ll let hyung sleep here?” Sunggyu whispered, softly in his ear.

“…D-Do what you want.” Woohyun mumbled, quietly. “But…why can’t you just admit you miss me?”

“Because I don’t.” He heard Sunggyu stutter, and turned around so he was facing the leader. “I-I just don’t feel like going all the way back to my room.”

“Right.” Woohyun chuckled, as he lay down beside Sunggyu. “Because taking two steps is so strenuous.”

“Shut up.” Sunggyu pouted, and buried his face into Woohyun’s chest to hide his embarrassed expression.

Woohyun sighed and casually the elder’s soft brown hair.

“Just sleep. You’re probably exhausted.” He murmured, his fingers tangling in those coffee colored locks.

“We all are.” He heard Sunggyu answer, his voice muffled against Woohyun’s chest.

“Except for Sungyeol.” Woohyun piped up, and Sunggyu raised his head to meet Woohyun’s amused eyes.

“Yeah that kid…he’s just happy to be working again.” They both grinned at that, thinking of their fellow member. But then Sunggyu’s smile faded, as he matched Woohyun’s gaze.

“But…” He leaned in, at eye level with the younger. “What about you?”

“Huh?” Woohyun blinked.

“Don’t you…don’t you miss me?” Sunggyu was practically hovering over him now, with anticipating eyes.

“I-I like having my own room.” Woohyun murmured, nervously staring up at Sunggyu.

“Really?” Sunggyu breathed, absently lifting his arm, his fingers grazing Woohyun’s cheekbone.

“T-There’s a reason I got my own room.” Woohyun stammered, his heart beat rapidly increasing at Sunggyu’s intent gaze.

“Oh?” By now, Sunggyu’s lips were ghosting the sharp angles of Woohyun’s jaw line. “And what’s that?”

“B-Because…” Woohyun whimpered softly, when Sunggyu’s lips pressed against his own. His hands found either side of Sunggyu’s face as he pulled him closer.

“Hyung…” Woohyun groaned slightly, as Sunggyu moved his lips lower, on his neck. “W-Why don’t you just admit it?”

“Admit what?” Sunggyu pressed his palm to Woohyun’s, intertwining their fingers, as he tasted more of the main vocalist’s skin.

“T-That you miss me.”

Sunggyu merely chuckled and rolled off Woohyun, lying flat on his back.

“Go to sleep. We’ll be lucky if we get three hours.”

“Hyung~” Woohyun whined. He his side and clutched onto Sunggyu’s arm. “Why won’t you say it?”

“Yah stop it.” Sunggyu mumbled sleepily, his eyes already closed.

“Then just admit it!”

“No, you admit it.” Sunggyu retorted, grumpily.

“Admit what?” Woohyun blinked, studying Sunggyu’s annoyed expression.

“That you miss me too!”

Woohyun snorted. “You can’t be serious right? You’re the one who keeps barging—.”

“Yeah, but you like it.” Sunggyu interrupted, folding his hands together over his stomach.

“W-What?” Woohyun sat up, staring down in shock at the leader’s rather calm appearance. “Like it? What the hell would make you think I—?”

“Oh please.” Sunggyu scoffed, finally deciding to open his eyes. “You can change in the bathroom where there’s an actual lock on the door, but you don’t. You insist on changing in your room, knowing I’ll walk in.”

“What?” Woohyun’s eyes went wide. “That’s not true!”

“Remember that one time I walked in wanting to know the melon id and you were in your underwear sitting on the chair?” Sunggyu shot him a knowing look. “You remember what happened then, don’t you?” Woohyun gulped and looked away.

“I-I didn’t do that to seduce you or anything.”

“After that...you still kept doing it...half the time I come in here, you’re either half , or in the middle of changing.” Sunggyu sat up, frowning. “You’re totally doing it on purpose!”

“S-So?!” Woohyun exclaimed. “What about you? You’re the definition of a tease!”

“…Me?” Sunggyu blinked, putting a hand to his chest in confusion. “What’d I do?”

“All the damn time, you’re…”

“I’m what?” Sunggyu raised an eyebrow disapprovingly, arms folded.

“Y-Your lips, and your …a-and you keep making that damn face!”

“W-What face?” Sunggyu asked, genuinely confused.

“You know the one!” Woohyun stammered, pointing a frustrated finger at the older man. “T-The face!”

“S- face?” Sunggyu blushed. “What are you…? I never did that!”

“Liar!”

“I’m not lying! You’re lying!”

“Fine I’ll show you!” Woohyun announced and hastily pulled off his shirt.

“S-Show me what?” Sunggyu gasped, shamelessly staring at the vocalist’s abs.

“The face you make! I’ll take a picture while we’re doing it! Woohyun announced, as he made a grab for the waist band of Sunggyu’s sweat pants.

Sunggyu immediately swatted his hands away.

“That’s the stupidest idea I’ve ever heard!”

Woohyun was about to protest, when the door opened and Sungjong and Sungyeol spilled onto the ground.

“Don’t do it hyung!” Sungyeol cried out, hastily getting to his feet.

“What the hell guys?” Woohyun shot the younger members a glare, clearly annoyed at the interruption.

“Right back at you hyung.” Sungjong sighed, folding his arms. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Yeah how could you shamelessly attack Gyu hyung like that?!” Sungyeol pointed a finger at the shirtless Woohyun. “What if he ends up not being able to walk tomorrow, then what will we do?!”

“W-What…” Woohyun didn’t really know what to say, while Sunggyu groaned, and Sungjong rolled his eyes.

“How do you know Woohyun hyung wasn’t the one who was going to get it up the ?” Sungjong piped up.

“Jongie don’t talk like that!” Woohyun was appalled by the maknae’s rather blunt words.

However, Sungjong merely shrugged.

Sunggyu sighed, shaking his head. “The two of you, to bed now.”

“Well, we were trying to sleep.” Sungjong pouted. “But the two of you yelling kind of made it hard to do.”

“What about the others?” Sunggyu asked.

“Hoya was probably playing his music, and you know those other two can sleep through anything.” Sungyeol replied, casually.

“Well fine…” Sunggyu scooted to the edge of the bed, pursing his lips. “We should sleep. C’mon Sungjong-ah. Let’s go.” He got up and guided the two younger members to the door.

“W-Wait.” Woohyun frowned, immediately getting off the bed and following after them. “Hyung.” He pulled on Sunggyu’s arm. “What about…?”

“Huh?”

“Y-You know?”

“No, I really don’t.” Sunggyu shrugged, and pulled Woohyun’s hand away from him. “Go to bed, ok?”

“No.” Woohyun pouted.

Sunggyu sighed. ‘Woohyun, don’t—.” Suddenly Woohyun grabbed onto the collar of his t-shirt and pulled him closer.

“Just admit it.”

“Are you still on that?” Sunggyu sighed, closing his hand around Woohyun’s grip, successfully loosening it. “Just sleep ok? I know you need your beauty rest.”

Woohyun let his hands fall to his sides rather limply as he watched Sunggyu walk away.

This was not over. That was what he kept telling himself. He would get Sunggyu to admit it.

Because damn it, Sunggyu missed him. Why couldn’t he just admit it?

»«

It was late…or early. Woohyun couldn’t tell anymore, since it felt like only five minutes ago that his head hit the pillow. But when he checked the time on his phone, it was five in the morning. Time to wake up.

He sighed, rubbing his eyes for a moment. He sat in the dark room, and breathed in and out. It was silent. Not even the birds were chirping. They were probably still sleeping. Woohyun snorted.

For a second he wanted to go back to sleep and never wake up again. But he waved away the thought, and pushed his aching body off the creaky bed. He hobbled down the dark corridor into the living room. He stopped in front of the couch when he spotted Sunggyu lying there, seeming to be out cold.

He must have fell asleep on his way to the kitchen, Woohyun figured. He smiled slightly, as Sunggyu whimpered softly in his sleep, hugging a square throw pillow to his chest.

Woohyun knelt down beside the couch so his face was a few inches from Sunggyu.

“Hyung…” He whispered softly. Sunggyu made no move, and merely twitched slightly. Woohyun poked the leader’s soft cheek and smiled. “Hyung…” He gazed at the leader’s peaceful sleeping face. “You know I miss you right? I miss waking up to your face every morning…”

“You’re spewing out some pretty greasy stuff so early in the morning.” Woohyun gasped, when Sunggyu’s eyes opened, and the leader was grinning.

“You were awake?” Woohyun frowned. “How could I have not figured that out?”

“Maybe because you miss me so much that you couldn’t think straight?” Sunggyu suggested with an amused grin.

“Tch yeah right.” Woohyun pouted, folding his arms. “Hyung’s the one who misses me!”

“No I don’t.” Sunggyu sat up.

“Yes you do.” Woohyun retorted, sitting cross legged on the floor, glaring up at Sunggyu.

“No I don’t.”

“Yes you do.”

“No I don’t.”

“Yes you do.”

“Yes I do.”

“No you don’t—hey wait!” Woohyun pouted.

“Well you said it, yourself.” Sunggyu chuckled.

“Well so did you!” Woohyun pointed a finger at him. “You just admitted it yourself! That you miss me!”

“Yeah but you said it first.” Sunggyu replied.

“So? No one said it was a competition.” Woohyun shoved Sunggyu’s legs aside so he could sit down on the couch beside him.

“True…but you kind of made it one.” Sunggyu folded his arms behind his head.

“Me? You were the one who wouldn’t admit it.” Woohyun unconsciously rested a hand on Sunggyu’s thigh.

“Well you wouldn’t admit it either—and ok we don't need to argue about this too.” Sunggyu sighed.

“Yeah,” Woohyun smirked. “Make love not war, right?”

“Right here on the couch?” Sunggyu fake gasped. “Nam Woohyun you dirty—.”

“I didn’t mean it literally.” Woohyun rolled his eyes.

“Sure,” Sunggyu cooed, wrapping his arms around Woohyun’s neck. “Of course you didn’t.”

“Maybe I should have said make cuddles?” Woohyun joked, as he slipped his arms around Sunggyu’s waist, burying his nose into the leaders grey t-shirt. He inhaled Sunggyu’s scent, and felt a wave of tranquility wash over him as Sunggyu’s fingers lovingly the back of his head. He felt like he could fall asleep again right there and then, leaning into Sunggyu’s chest. “Hyung…”

“Hm?”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Ok.” He could hear Sunggyu hum quietly.

Woohyun snorted, his breath muffled against the fabric of Sunggyu’s cotton t-shirt.

“Liar.”

“Yah, what do you want from me?” Sunggyu groaned. “Pretty words or the truth?”

Woohyun raised his head to meet the leader’s gaze. “Both.”

“Well you can’t have both—.”

“Hyung do your parents work at a bakery?” Woohyun suddenly asked.

“…Huh?” Sunggyu blinked. “What—?”

“Because they made you a cutie pie.” Woohyun had on a greasy smile.

“Y-Yah.” Sunggyu was kind of rendered speechless at the sudden attack. “W-What—?”

“See? That was both. Pretty words and the truth~” Woohyun grinned, when Sunggyu snorted and rolled his eyes.

“You’re so dumb.”

Woohyun pouted. “Dumb? That’s not nice! Say some pretty words to me hyung~”

“What? Why? I don’t want to!” Sunggyu refused, in a flustered manner.

“Aww, why not?” Woohyun whined, tugging at the folds of Sunggyu’s t-shirt, and jutting his lower lip out.

“Fine, you’re cute.” Sunggyu sighed, though he was smiling at the sight of Woohyun’s shameless aegyo. “There. Happy?”

“How cute am I hyung? Am I handsome? Am I cool? Am I pretty?”

“Yes, yes. You’re all of those things.”

“What else?” Woohyun looked up at Sunggyu in anticipation, blinking cutely.

Sunggyu cupped Woohyun’s cheek and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

“You’re also a good kisser.”

Woohyun chuckled and tightened his grip on Sunggyu, pushing him down onto the seat of the sofa.

“Hyung is too.” He breathed, before he pressed his lips to the leader’s. Sunggyu smiled into the kiss, tilting Woohyun’s head slightly to deepen the kiss.

“OH COME ON!” A loud voice interrupted them. Woohyun looked up, frowning at their fellow members standing there.

“Are they really doing that this early?” Hoya sighed, shooting his hyungs on the couch a judgy stare.

“That’s not something I want to see when I just woke up!” Sungyeol complained. Myungsoo merely stood beside the taller boy, leaning on his back with a sleepy expression.

“Really Woohyun hyung?” Sungjong shook his head. “Really Sunggyu hyung?”

“I’m hungry…” Dongwoo mumbled sleepily scratching his head and squinting his eyes.

“Yah, you guys, go get ready.” Sunggyu instructed the members, in an authoritative tone as if he hadn't just been caught making out with the main vocalist.

“Aish what the hell?” Woohyun grumbled, as he scooted off Sunggyu’s lap.

“You too.” Sunggyu turned to Woohyun, who immediately pouted. Sunggyu smiled and patted his cheek, before emerging from the couch and heading to the kitchen.

“This is all your guys’ fault!” Woohyun frustratingly pointed at the other members. “This is why I wanted my own room!”