As Hongjoong came into the dorm, Yeosang buried his face in Wooyoung's neck, inhaling deeply. Wooyoung automatically wrapped his arms around Yeosang's waist, sensing that his boyfriend was feeling a little shy.

"Hey guys," Hongjoong greeted them cheerfully, hanging his coat up on the rack. "What are you two doing on a Friday night?"

"Just cuddling," Wooyoung replied with a grin, looking down at Yeosang, who had closed his eyes and was snuggling closer to him.

Hongjoong chuckled. "Aww, that's sweet. Mind if I join in?"

"Of course not," Yeosang murmured, still keeping his face hidden in Wooyoung's neck.

Hongjoong settled onto the couch next to them, draping an arm over Yeosang's shoulders. "So, what have you guys been up to this week?"

They talked for a while about their schedules and upcoming performances, but the whole time Yeosang was constantly touching Wooyoung, whether it was twirling his hair around his finger or tracing patterns on his arm. Wooyoung knew that this was Yeosang's way of showing affection, and he didn't mind it at all. In fact, he was starting to get kind of used to it.

After about an hour or so, Hongjoong got up to go to bed. "Goodnight, guys," he said with a wave, disappearing down the hallway.

Yeosang let out a little sigh, shifting so that he could look up at Wooyoung. "Sorry if I was a little... touchy-feely tonight," he said shyly.

Wooyoung grinned down at him. "No need to be sorry. I actually kind of like it."

"Really?" Yeosang's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yeah," Wooyoung said, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to Yeosang's forehead. "You're cute when you're affectionate like that."

Yeosang blushed at the compliment, snuggling back into Wooyoung's arms. "I love you," he mumbled sleepily.

"I love you too," Wooyoung said softly, holding him close. They stayed like that for a little while longer, just enjoying each other's warmth and presence. Finally, Wooyoung whispered, "Let's go to bed, okay?"

Yeosang nodded, allowing Wooyoung to lead him down the hallway to their shared bedroom. As they got under the covers, Yeosang cuddled up to Wooyoung, resting his head on his chest.

"You know something?" Wooyoung said after a few minutes of silence.

"What?" Yeosang murmured, half-asleep.

"I could get used to this," Wooyoung admitted, brushing his fingers through Yeosang's hair. "I love it when you're affectionate with me."

Yeosang smiled, pressing a sleepy kiss to Wooyoung's collarbone. "I'll remember that," he said before drifting off to sleep.

Wooyoung smiled contentedly, knowing that he wouldn't mind if Yeosang got a little more physical with him in the future. He was just happy to have someone to hold on to.