Here's another update! Wow, it's amazing the moment I update, the amount of response are tremendous. Hahahaha. Anyway, I have reached 4000 views. THANK YOU SO MUCH. And soon, 100 comments too. Probably 100 subscribers too!

Anyway, sorry for the clinffhanger in the previous chapter. I wanted to update more but time was running out.

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Wooyoung drank a cup of hot chocolate before quietly slipping into Taecyeon's room. Minjun wanted to hang around in Junho's room that night, something about being a responsible hyung and taking care of a lovesick dongsaeng. Also, there was a high chance of collaborating a new song with Junho. All of that were normal 2PM activities, but Wooyoung couldn't shake the feeling that the collaboration part was just an excuse. Chansung disappeared somewhere in the kitchen. Not that the kitchen was huge, but bananas were like his cape of invisibility.

So into his hyung's room he sneaked. There was Taec, banging on the keyboard of his laptop and screaming curses at it. And then there was Nichkhun, casually scrolling through his phone and basically feigning a lack of interest on his dongsaeng. Wooyoung cleared his throat to announce his presence, and both of them turned to look at him.

The first thing he noticed was, OH MY GOSH, NICHKHUN IS SO HOT RIGHT NOW! This was 87% true. Nichkhun was bathed, fed and pampered, and now he was glowing like a clean, happy child. The 13% balance was probably because his hair was still wet, so it stuck to his head like a damp towel.

A blush was creeping up Wooyoung's cheeks. He cleared his throat again and timidly took a seat on Taec's bed. While this thought distracted the boy, the other two guys had a completely different sets of mind. One was thinking, What movie should be watch today? I feel for some chick flick but I don't think Nichkhun would approve. And the other said, Woo is here! He's here! OH MY GOSH, HE'S HERE! What do I do? Do I kill Taec? Shoo him out of his room?!.

So while the boys mentally fought a monologue battle with their brains, the laptop managed to kick start in its proper place again. "Ho yeah! We're back, baby!" Taecyeon cheered loudly.

He switched on the loudspeakers and connected the wires to his laptop. Then he turned to the others for any suggestions. "So what do you guys feel like watching?"

"I want a comedy." Nichkhun said without thinking. Laughter could always soothe a nervous heart.

"I want action!" Wooyoung beamed in his usual adorable way. And Nichkhun tried to hide the blush on his face. "Let's watch Expendables. With Sylvester Stallone and Chuck Norris."

Taecyeon somehow knew the kind of movies they were aiming for. But he wanted to spice up the night a little. "We'll doing horror then."

Wooyoung's eyes widened immediately. "W-what?! Then why did you even bother to ask?"

"I wanted to be a little democratic. But you guys can't even agree on one genre. So I get to choose in the end." He searched through his movie list and found the perfect one. "Khun, do you fancy a Thailand-made horror flick?"

Now it was Nichkhun's turn to widen his eyes. "Oh no no no no, you know how scary those movies are? And they're brutal. I mean, blood everywhere!" It wasn't because he was scared. But Woo.....The Thai now turned his eyes to his dongsaeng.

Wooyoung had gone completely silent. He wanted to run away. A large chunk of him said this wasn't a good idea. But he couldn't run. His legs felt numb, his head went blank. His body had shut itself off from the world. And the only thing he could do now was stare at the computer screen. He'll probably regret this later. Horror movies never ended well with him. In the end of the day, he needed to make sure he was cuddling close to someone, and feel their body heat emanating against his. Then only could he ever fall asleep.

Before Nichkhun could stop Taec, the movie started, and all three of them were now plastered to the screen. Taec sneakily increased the volume before retreating back a few space. He used a pillow to cushion himself as he leaned back. Wooyoung was still in the same trance he had been two minutes ago. And the Thai was worried about him. He kept glancing over at his dongsaeng.

For now, it was still fine. The movie had only begun. And knowing Asians, the horror will only happen midway through. But Nichkhun didn't know what movie it was. So before they even reach a quarter of the way through, something suddenly popped out in front of the main actor and Wooyoung screamed. He scrambled over Taec and nestled himself between his two hyungs, using Nickhun's sleeve as a cover.

No one said a word. But Taec was grinning like an idiot. And Nichkhun already had an arm wrapped around the younger boy.

"Is it over?" Wooyoung asked after a while. He meant if the ghost was gone.

"No, it's not." Nichkhun said, whispering into his dongsaeng's ears. "Oh my gosh, that ing ghost just scared me!" He faked a fright. And Wooyoung winced under his embrace. "Woo, don't look. You won't sleep well tonight."

"I'm not looking." came a whimper.

Taecyeon then purposely pulled Woo away from Khun, much to the Thai's annoyance, and smirked at his hyung. "Woo, I'll close your eyes for you. You just close your ears."

Nichkhun narrowed his eyebrows. He leaned forward a little to land a minor slap against Taec's head. And then possessively pulled Wooyoung back into his arms. "You're planning to shove his face in front of the screen and let him watch the horror, didn't you?" He purposely announced, to scare Wooyoung of what Taec might do, but in normal circumstances, wouldn't have done.

"W-what?!" Wooyoung panicked, flailing his arms all over to break himself away from any embrace. "That's cruel!"

"I know, my dear." Nichkhun mouthed, his expression softened to coo Woo back into his arms. He liked the warmth of having Wooyoung there. So the moment the younger boy broke free, something felt missing. "Come on. I'll cover your eyes."

There was another scream from the movie and Wooyoung automatically screamed along. He didn't think twice before scrambling back into Nichkhun's arms, this time closing his eyes as tight as he could while his hands covered his ears. Nichkhun breathed in the smell of his shampoo and felt a tear run down his cheeks. How could he ignore such an amazing dongsaeng?

How could I have done all that for the last two years? His heart hurt at the thought of how much Wooyoung had to suffer because of his blunt stubborness. And here he was, crazy over the younger boy. And couldn't even think of a future without his dongsaeng.

"I'm sorry, Woo." He whispered quietly, knowing that Wooyoung couldn't hear what he said. Taecyeon watched them with relief in his heart, and a large smirk on his face.

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