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Yuto was woken up by Wooseok's soft voice. His eyes fluttered open, narrowing his eyes to see better. Wooseok was smiling, dark eyes lit up by the lights outside. He sat up, stretching his arm out while using the other hand to rub at his eyes. The tallers sweater was covering most of his hand. Wooseok laughed, getting out of the car.

He walked over to the other side, opening the door for him. He held his hand out, letting Yuto use it to get out. He stretched again, legs feeling sore after being in the car for more than a few hours. Wooseok had grabbed their bags, walking back over to him. He glanced around, taking in the dark sky. "We're here already?" Wooseok nodded.

"You slept for half of the ride." he rolled his eyes, biting back a smile. Wooseok walked up to him, putting his arm around him. Yuto leaned into the touch, closing his eyes.

"Can i go back to sleep?" the other laughed, pulling away.

"Nope, we need to get a room first." Yuto furrowed his brows.

"We?" he nodded, not looking back at him. Yuto followed, not wanting to be left alone in the dark. They walked into a big hotel place, looking more like a cabin rather than a hotel. The other boys were sitting at a couch, talking to each other. Yuto walked over to them, falling on Hyunggu. The smaller laughed, pushing him off.

"Damn Yuto, when did you get so damn heavy?" he shoved him, laughing and sitting next to him. He laid on his shoulder, clinging to his arm. The others started a conversation with Wooseok, leaving the two alone. Hyunggu glanced down at him, a smirk on his face. "Isn't that Wooseok's sweatshirt?"

Yuto rolled his eyes, not looking up. "Yup." the other raised his brow.

"Oh, so this is serious?" Yuto looked up at him confused.

"What do you mean?" Hyunggu shrugged, turning to look at Wooseok.

"Nothing, just...not even three months ago, you hated each other." Yuto sighed, nodding his head. "And i'm not saying it's bad, but it's just...so weird. Like, Wooseok's actually committing to something. That isn't a sport." he looked up at him.

Wooseok was laughing, smacking Yanan's arm. The blonde boy laughed also, shaking his head. Yuto let out another sigh, doubts already swarming his mind. Hyunggu saw, shaking his head. "Don't do that. Your starting to doubt it. I didn't mean it like that, it's just nice to see him change for once." Yuto looked up at him. "I just can't believe it was the blunt Japanese boy who made him change." Yuto smiled, rolling his eyes.

The two coaches walked in, making everyone shut up. "Alright boys, since you are all grown-" the other coach laughed.

"Since most of you are grown." he nodded.

"We decided to leave the rooming up to you. This trip is supposed to educational and life moving so please, no staying up until five in the morning and doing whatever teenagers do nowadays. Baseball boys, you have a game tomorrow morning anyways, so you know the drill." the other coach nodded.

"Soccer boys, you too. Now here are the keys, go crazy." he placed them on the table, all the boys jumping to get some. Yuto looked at Wooseok, who was watching him also. He raised his brow, the taller shrugging. After everyone was done, there was one more key left. The two of them stood up, walking to it.

"You can room with Hyunggu if you want."

"You can room with Hyojong if you want." they managed to say at the same time. They both laughed, shaking their heads. Yuto grabbed it, pushing it into the tallers chest.

"I call the shower first." Wooseok smiled, the two of the making their way to the room. They ended up getting a room at the end, with the best view of the mountains. Yuto got into the shower, making sure to lock the door incase the taller tried anything. The water was warm, and it made all the doubts that have built up in his head wash away.

He opened the window to the room, sitting on the small part under it. Wooseok had gotten into the shower, leaving Yuto alone. He had a small mug of tea beside him, the steam blowing out to create a small cloud. The stars were bright, the moon shining fully by the edge of where he could see. Cars were driving below him, making their way through the streets.

He had Wooseok's hoodie on, with some sweats. His fuzzy socks kept his feet warm from the cold air. He knew he shouldn't be sitting there after he showered, but he couldn't help it. He loved looking at the night sky. He must've been too caught up in his thoughts, that he didn't hear the bathroom door open.

Two arms wrapped around his waist, making him jump. He turned, seeing Wooseok smiling up at him. He rolled his eyes, turning back to the sky. "Your going to get sick." he said quietly. Yuto only laughed, looking back down at him.

"Does it look like i care?" he rolled his eyes back, moving around to be more comfortable. He ended up moved Yuto, laying on the window also. That was when Yuto noticed that he was only wearing some sweats. He tried to fight the small blush that wanted to take over his face.

Wooseok placed him back between his legs, holding him against him. Yuto didn't protest, instead he melted into the touch. He held his cup, looking up at the sky again. Wooseok rested his head in his neck, feeling him place soft kisses there. He tried to stay calm, not wanting him to know it was getting to him. "What times your game tomorrow?" Yuto sighed.

"I don't know, maybe nine." he nodded. Yuto looked at him, feeling his heart skip a beat. Wooseok looked back, eye's sparking in the city lights. He put his cup down, before tuning in his hold. He felt Wooseok's hands pull his legs, making him basically sit in his lap. Yuto intertwined their hands, smiling softly up at him.

Wooseok smiled back at him, eyes roaming around his face. "What?" Yuto asked again. Wooseok's eyes snapped back to his, shaking his head.

"Have i told you how beautiful you are?" Yuto rolled his eyes, dropping his head. Wooseok chuckled, pulling him closer. Yuto's head rested against his chest, breathing in his scent. "How did i get so lucky?" he could hear Wooseok say softly. His heart jumped in his chest, warmth spreading throughout his entire body.

"Why are you so cheesy?" Wooseok shrugged. He looked back up at him, a playful look in his eyes. "Is this how you get all the girls?" he only smirked down at him.

"Yup. and right about now, i'd be in bed with them." Yuto scoffed, shoving his shoulder. Wooseok laughed, pulling him back. They get quiet again, looking up at each other. Wooseok was searching his face, adoration written all over him. He pulled Yuto against him, making him sit in his lap.

Yuto looked away, not knowing how he was able to handle all this. Wooseok cupped his face, making him look at him. He waited a second, before he connected their lips. Yuto's eyes fluttered closed, hand finding its way into the wet mess on top of his head. He played with the hair at the base of his neck.

Wooseok pulled away, but Yuto pulled him back down. He deepened the kiss, his head starting to spin. Wooseok kissed back, hands resting on his hips. They kissed for a little longer, until Wooseok pulled back. He rested his forehead on his, smiling down at him. "We should go to bed." he nodded.

He helped him up, before they got into their own beds. Wooseok didn't want the other to feel pressured, so he stayed in his own bed. Yuto felt weird without the tallers arms around him, but managed to fall asleep anyways. With the small lamp on, of course.

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