Wilson looked at Minjun as they walked alongside a street in France, enjoying the cold air as they looked for a suitable place to eat with Wooyoung.
"Thank you for rescuing-? Is that the word?" Minjun asked, turning to Wilson who was holding back his smile.
"Thanks for breaking me out of jail." Minjun said, looking down at Wilson who was a few inches shorter than him.
"Wish I could have done it sooner but I didn't have the guts to go against your brother." Wilson said, with a frown.
"Pfft he's a scary guy, don't worry." Minjun said. "He sent his own brother to hell anyway."
"Does here look nice?" Minjun asked, pointing to Gusteau's restaurant.
"You changed the sign to make me laugh hyung." Wilson said, turning the sign back to how it was.
"You've lost your softness Will. You've lost it." Minjun said, throwing his hand over Wilson's shoulder again to bring him in for a mini hug.
"Let's go get Wooyoung." Minjun said, checking the time in Korea.
"Nevermind time zones exist so it's like 3am there." Minjun said, with a small frown. "Oh well, next time for sure. Let's go eaaat."
Before Wilson could say anything, Minjun pushed him inside, having made it so that he reserved the best seat in the house, a waiter immediately coming to serve them.
"Wow this place is faannccy." Wilson said, looking at his plain t-shirt and sweatpants. He thought he would go to the police station.
Minjun couldn't help but smile, helping Wilson sit down in the classic Let me help you with your chair even though you could do it on your own move.
"You look pretty fancy to me." Minjun changed into sweatpants and t-shirt too, sitting opposite to Wilson as he ordered the finest wine they had.
"So how's everything been?" Minjun asked, letting Wilson look at the menu to hide the blush on his cheeks.
"So so." Wilson said, wanting to ask Minjun what the menu says because he did not know any French, mostly going off the pictures.
"Mhh, so so. You almost killed Hongjoong." Minjun said, with a smile. "That's not easy."
"He almost killed Han-gyeol and Shiber." Wilson said, deciding to go with soup.
"You still care about them?" Minjun said, Wilson looking up at him as he looked at the menu.
He didn't have to ask to know.
"When are you going to start the plan?" Wilson said, trying to change the subject. Minjun let out a sigh, brushing his long hair behind his ear as he gave Wilson a-dude-for real-look.
"Not anytime soon. They need a break and we need to wait for the perfect time." Minjun said with a smile, handing his menu to the garçon who came to get their order.
"Tout au menu pour mon amour s'il vous plait." Minjun said, looking at Wilson who just sat there looking lost for a little.
Cute.
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San stood in the balcony trying to get his heart rate back to normal as he held an ice pack to his cheeks since they wouldn't stop being red.
If he woke up in Wooyoung's arms one more time, he would stay there forever.
He didn't remember much of last night at all, except that he was cold and that Wooyoung told him that he should be more careful.
He did have a really nice dream though where Wooyoung said that he liked him back.
That was really nice.
San looked down at the ground, his heart feeling heavy as he walked back inside to make breakfast to get his mind off of it.
He had tried to cook once but it didn't go well but Mingi said something about the second time being the charm.
Or was it the third?
He didn't know.
San looked at the stove, wondering how the heck you turn it on, using his powers to light up the stove as he looked for a pan.
His search for the eggs was interrupted by a small knock on the whole in the wall, Wooyoung's neighbor poking his head in through the whole.
"Good Morning, is Wooyoung home?" Wooyoung's neighbor, Moonbin, asked, looking at San who nodded.
"He's sleeping in." San said, wondering if he could ask this human for help.
He actually looked harmless.
"Oh, I wanted to ask him about the wall. Mind if I come in and sit down till he wakes up?" Moonbin asked, San inviting him in.
He needed help with the eggs.
It wasn't like Minjun's case, no he was paying attention to himself without worrying about Wooyoung so it'd be fine.
"Do you need help?" Moonbin asked, looking at the stove that was on by itself and San who looked surprised nodding.
Moonbin walked over to the stove, not knowing how to turn off the already off stove, watching it turn off on its own.
"Oh automatic. Cool." Moonbin said, turning on the stove as he grabbed the pan from San with a smile, also taking the eggs from him.
"Are you making breakfast in bed for him?" Moonbin asked, San nodding Moonbin's smile growing even bigger.
"I'll help." Moonbin said, handing an egg to San, who cracked it open just fine but threw the shells in as he began to whisk.
Moonbin looked at him with a smile, taking the bowl from him, and pulling the shells out debating if he should throw the whole thing away.
Maybe it was a foreign recipe.
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So Ateez dropped a comeback announcement out of nowhere like thank you for the heart attack. And ya'll I please take the time to vote for Ateez on Mama if you can since every vote counts :)
What this chapter is I have no clue but I hope you all enjoyed it!
