San's POV

I had study for the first period in the morning so I decided to just sit and relax in the library where I wouldn't be bothered. I got so caught up in what I was doing that I didn't realise the period had ended and I was already supposed to be in Defence Against the Dark Arts. Shit. I quickly jumped up and shoved all of my books into my bag and hurried from the library, being hushed by the librarian on the way out. I ducked my head quickly in apology as I closed the door behind me. I couldn't run but I rushed quickly through the halls, towards the classroom. I almost hurried straight past the classroom but I luckily managed to skid to a stop in the doorway. I swung the door open quickly and stumbled inside, gaining the attention of everyone in the room.

"Mr Choi, you are 10 minutes late," Professor Irwin said.

"I'm so sorry Professor, I lost track of time during study," I apologised quickly.

"Very well, don't make a habit of it," he said, nodding me forwards. I bowed my head quickly in thanks before turning around. My usual spot alone at the front was empty but my eyes drifted to the back where Wooyoung was sitting next to Yeosang, an empty seat beside him. I met his eyes and he smiled softly, giving me a small nod. I quickly walked down to the back and placed my bag on the table before sitting down. I could immediately feel the eyes of confused people on me but I paid it no regard as Professor Irwin started talking.

"What did I miss," I whispered to Wooyoung as I leaned closer to him.

"Nothing much, we're just going to be doing theory work about Boggarts," he replied back quietly.

"I thought we already learnt about boggarts like 3 years ago," I said with a frown.

"Probably just brushing up on it," Wooyoung replied.

"Mr Jung, Mr Choi, no talking please. I don't want you disrupting this class," Professor Irwin said.

"Sorry Professor, he was just updating me on what I missed," I said quickly. Professor Irwin glanced between the two of us warily before nodding.

"Very well, continuing on," he said as he turned back to the board. I quickly pulled out my textbook and flipped to the right page, reading along. My concentration was broken when there was a tap on my arm and I turned to see Wooyoung place a piece of paper on my desk. I glanced up at him in confusion but he just grinned and wiggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes but glanced down at the piece of paper.

Sangie and Yunho are already confused, it's really funny

I glanced discretely across Wooyoung and noticed that both Yunho and Yeosang were glancing between Wooyoung and I.

You're a mean person Jung Wooyoung

I find enjoyment in making my best friends suffer

I chuckled quietly to myself before focusing back in on the lesson. It was a pretty boring lesson to be honest, given that we had already learnt all of this back in our 3rd year. I ended up just dooding on my workbook. I was jolting from my thoughts when I felt something touch my stomach. My head snapped down but I relaxed when I noticed it was just Wooyoung's hand. I straightened up slightly in confusion and looked over at Wooyoung to try and figure out what he was doing. His right arm was propped up on the desk with his head resting on it as he seemed to be just staring blankly ahead. I'm not even sure he noticed what he was doing but after a few more seconds, I realised he was just grabbing the rope of my robe and fiddling with it in boredom. It wasn't doing any harm so I just focused back on Professor Irwin and let him continue what he was doing. By the time the period finally ended, Wooyoung had fully untied my robe and was wrapping it in knots around his fingers.

"Alright 6th years, that's the end of this period. I want you guys to brush up on your skills with dealing with boggarts because we will be seeing training against one in our next period," Professor Irwin said. I tapped on Wooyoung's hand to gain his attention and he jolted upright.

"What? What happened," he asked as he looked around in confusion.

"Period is over idiot," I said, whacking him on the back of the head lightly.

"Oh, right," he said, finally letting go of my robe and stretching out. I quickly grabbed the rope and retied it before standing up.

"You heading straight to lunch or are you going to your dormitory first," he asked me.

"Going to my dorm first to put away my books," I said. I went to turn around but Wooyoung quickly stood up and grabbed my sleeve to stop me.

"Can we sit together," he asked quietly so only I could hear, the background noise of everyone leaving blocking it out.

"I'll be sitting with Seonghwa," I replied with sigh.

"Can I sit with you then," he asked.

"Please," he added quietly. I regarded him carefully before glancing back at Yeosang and Yunho who were talking quietly.

"Sit down the end and save a few seats," I said softly. Wooyoung's whole face practically lit up and I had to hold back a smile at his cuteness. It feels weird to be this comfortable around him but I'm trying.

"Good luck with those two," I whispered before turning around and leaving quickly. I slung my bag over my shoulder and walked through the halls, taking a back path as it's less crowded. I was about halfway to the common room when I noticed something down the end of the hall I had turned into. There was a black mass of robes on the side though I couldn't make out the house or any of the persons features.

"Hey, you ok," I asked but got no reply in return. I frowned worriedly and quickened my pace, ending up running over and dropping to my knees beside the person. My stomach dropped and my throat closed up as I recognised the blue robes, the soft features and the black hair. What made my heart stop however was the obvious blood on his face and over the front of his robes.

"Hongjoong," I said quickly, shaking his shoulder quickly to try and rouse him but he didn't move a muscle. Shit. I quickly rolled him onto his back and tucked my arm under his neck, tilting his body up slightly. His head just lolled up and his eyes remained closed, a little bit of blood dribbling down from his lips. The sight of him so limp and bloody made me the most scared I have ever been in my life.

I dropped my bag and slipped my other arm under his knees, standing and lifting him up swiftly. I didn't wait a second before running off as quickly as I could down the halls while making sure not to drop him. My heart was pounding as I got to the staircases and had to pause to wait for it to get to my level. I quickly hurried down it when it did, almost slipping a few times in my haste but I managed to stay on my feet. I turned down another hall that was filled with people but I didn't have the patience nor time for this.

"GET OUT OF MY FUCKEN WAY," I screamed, making people jump but it was effective. People hurriedly rushed out of the way, clearing a path through the hall that I hurried through. I barely took note of those I was passing or where I was going but I didn't stop until I was smashing my shoulder into the door to the medical wing and hurrying inside.

"Madame Promfrey. Madame Promphrey, he needs help," I yelled out quickly.

"What's going on," she asked as she rushed out and over to me as I laid Hongjoong down on a bed.

"I d-don't know. I just, I found him like this in the hall," I rushed out.

"Help me get his robe off so I can figure out what's happened and how to help him. I nodded and quickly untied his robe, lifting him up and helping to tug the robe off his body. I took it from her hands, and scrunched it up before holding it tightly so it was out of her way. With his robe gone, I could see the main wound fully. There was a large gash across his chest, bleeding steadily.

"He'll be ok San but I'm going to need you to leave so I can look after him please," she said.

"O-Ok. When, when can I come back, to make sure he's ok," I asked shakily.

"After dinner, but right now you should go get cleaned up and have something to eat," she said. I nodded and quickly placed Hongjoong's robes off to the side before leaving the room quickly. My heart was still pounding and my breathing was quick, my hands shaking as I hurried through the halls. I tried to calm down, to slow my breathing but the images of Hongjoong left unconscious and bleeding wouldn't leave my mind.

"SAN," I jolted and turned my head in shock, finding Seonghwa jogging up with a smile. Oh god, Seonghwa.

"I called out like three times," he said. I turned around, an apology on my tongue but it died in my throat and I felt my eyes well up as I got choked up. Seonghwa's eyes widened and his mouth dropped opened as he ran forwards.

"Sannie, what happened? You're bleeding," he rushed out as he grabbed my collar gently and shifted it to the side, trying to find where I was bleeding from. My eyes shifted down and I frowned as I saw the blood over my robes. I shivered and wrapped my arms around Seonghwa tightly, clinging to him.

"San what the hell happened? You're scary me right now," Seonghwa said quickly.

"I-I'm ok, n-not my blood," I said with a whimper. God, crying twice in two days? Not happening. I managed to suck in a deep breath finally, willing myself to calm down so I could talk properly.

"Who's blood is it," Seonghwa asked and I stiffened.

"Sannie," Seonghwa said, pulling back to look at me.

"Hwa," I whispered.

"Hey, it's ok. I'm not angry at you ok. Did you hurt this person by accident? Are they ok," he asked.

"No, of course not. I would never hurt him," I rushed out quickly.

"Ok, so what happened? You're clearly shaken up and you're worrying me," Seonghwa said. I didn't want to tell him but I also couldn't keep this from him.

"I found someone in the hall on the ground. They were unconscious and bleeding and I swear my heart stopped beating. Hwa, Hwa it was Hongjoong," I said with a whisper. Seonghwa froze and his eyes widened. I could see the panic and fear in them but he took a breath and nodded slowly.

"Ok. Ok, did you get him to Madame Promfrey," he asked slowly.

"Y-Yeah, of course. I grabbed him and ran all the way there," I replied quickly.

"And what did she say," he asked.

"Um, she said he's gonna be ok. W-We can go back after dinner," I said shakily. Hongjoong is possibly the person that Seonghwa cares the most about in this world so I was fully prepared for him to turn around run to the medical wing but he didn't.

"Alright. Come on, let's go get you cleaned up. Do you want another hug first," he said softly, stepping closer to me.

"No thank you, please don't," I said, shaking my head quickly. I'm still feeling very shaken up and while a hug would be nice, I don't think I could deal with it right.

"No touch," he asked as he stepped back again and I nodded.

"Ok, let's go to the common room and get you into the shower ok," he said. I drew in a shaky breath but followed him slowly as we walked through the thankfully relatively empty halls. When we got to the common room and through the snake Seonghwa gently guided me towards the shower with a hand behind my back, not touching but enough to make me feel slightly comforted.

"You go and hop into the shower and I'll grab you a change of clothes ok," he said gently. I nodded and shuffled off quickly, going to the 6th year bathroom. I turned the shower on and stripped off my clothes before stepping into the hot water. I knew I should probably wash myself but once I looked down and saw the blood on my hands, I froze up. I talk a big game, I act like I'm this tough, untouchable person but Seonghwa is right. Deep down I'm not that touch, unemotional person. I've seen someone die in front of me but I haven't seen someone close to me bleeding out on the ground. Sure, Hongjoong isn't exactly my friend but Seonghwa clearly loves him and has from a while which means I've always looked after him. Seeing him looking like that was really daunting. I felt myself getting choked up and I didn't fight it, I just let myself break down slightly. The tears started falling quickly and I lowered my head as I clenched my eyes shut, my shoulders shaking as I let out soft whimpers. I remained like that for a few minutes until I heard the sound of the curtain drawing back and I glanced up.

"Do you want to be alone or would you like to me to come in with you," Seonghwa asked gently. Seonghwa and I have been bathing together since we were children so something like this isn't weird at all, in fact it's actually company. I sniffled and stepped off to the side, making him raise his eyebrows.

"Is that you saying you want me to come in? I'm going to need you to actually tell me," he said.

"Y-Yeah come please," I said quietly. He nodded and got undressed before stepping in quickly.

"Still no touch," he asked me. I shook my head quickly before realising he would probably take that as me saying no touch still.

"Hug," I whispered and he nodded, stepping forwards and wrapping his arms around me. I cried harder at that, wrapping my arms around him tightly and tucking my head into his neck. This new form of comfort is really effective.

"It's ok, Hongjoong is going to be ok," he whispered. I could tell this was weighing on him as well but he was pushing his worry away to look after me first. I felt bad but I was also glad that he was doing that because I knew I needed him.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner," I whispered.

"Don't be Sannie, this wasn't your fault. I'll figure out later who did this but don't you worry about it," he said softly.

"It scared me Hwa. I know I've called him a mudblood before but he's a good person and I was so scared he was dead," I whispered. Seonghwa said and dropped his forehead to rest against mine, brushing my hair back softly.

"It's going to be ok Sannie. We're going to wash up here and get into some comfortable clothes and then we'll get a quick bite to eat and go check up on Hongjoong," he said gently. I sniffled but nodded and he pulled back.

"You just relax and I'll get you cleaned up," he told me. I was still shivering and shaking slightly so I didn't protest in any was as he grabbed the soap and started cleaning me. I let my eyes slip closed so I wouldn't have to see any of the blood going doing the drain. Once he cleaned my body, I heard the sound of a cap opening and then a few seconds later his fingers were going through my hair. I let out a soft whine and shuffled closer, dropping my forehead on his shoulder as he just continued to rub my hair. I let out a breath and let his soft ministrations draw me into a warm and hazy state.

~~~~~

Once we finished in the shower, Seonghwa pulled us out and wrapped me up in a fluffy towel, bundling close.

"You with me still Sannie," he asked softly.

"Yeah," I whispered.

"Good. I've got some clothes for you, do you want to get changed," he asked me. I blinked slowly a few times before nodding, walking over to the clothes he had sitting on the sink. I paused as I noticed a baby blue hoodie.

"Would he be ok with me wearing that," I asked quietly.

"He'd love for you to wear it," Seonghwa replied. I nodded and quickly got changed into my clothes, putting the hoodie on over my long-sleeve.

"You ready to go get a something to eat," he asked as he finished getting changed.

"I'm not very hungry," I said truthfully.

"That's ok, can you at least try and eat something little," he asked me. I frowned and shrugged slightly before giving a small nod.

"Come on," he said, holding out his hand. I slipped mine into his and he gently pulled me with him through the halls. When we got to the front of the great hall, Seonghwa wrapped an arm around my shoulder and tugged me close to his side. It was comforting and brough back memories o when we were younger and he would hold me like that to protect and comfort me. We walked into the hall where everyone had already been eating for a while and were occupied. We walked to the end of the Slytherin table and Seonghwa directed me down onto the seat.

"You don't have to eat much, just something light," he told me.

"I know," I replied quietly. I only ended up grabbing a small drumstick, nibbling on it slowly. We were there for a few minutes before I felt someone sit beside me. I glanced over, my eyes meeting Wooyoung's and I realised we were supposed to sit with him. I really can't deal with him getting snippy and asking me why I didn't come.

"You ok," he asked softly, as his hand reached out to squeeze mine softly. I was caught off guard by the action but it comforted me more.

"I'm fine," I whispered, squeezing back tightly.

"You don't look fine San, you look really pale and skittish," he said quietly. I sighed and let my eyes slip closed, giving in to the need for comfort. No one is even paying attention anyway. I dropped my head down to the side, resting it on Wooyoung's shoulder, the younger immediately wrapping an arm around my waist and resting his head on mine.

"I don't know what happened but I'm here if you need me for anything. I know we only just got back to being friends but I'm still here," he whispered to me. I nodded slightly and remained curled up to his side, grabbing my hood and pulling it over my head.

"Seonghwa, what happened," I heard Wooyoung asked.

"I will explain it to you later but are you ok to just keep holding him? It seemed to relax him more," Seonghwa replied. I felt slightly embarrassed at him point out that I needed a hug but I couldn't deny that it was true so I stayed how I was. Wooyoung's moved slightly and his other arm came around so he was hugging me properly.

"I like your hoodie," he said softly. I couldn't stop the whine that slipped out at that and shook my head. God, I need to pull myself together.

"It's not mine, it's Hongjoong's," I whispered.

"Well it looks good on you," he said quietly. I just remained silent and continued to lean against him.

"Sannie, you need to finish that drumstick and then we can go ok," Seonghwa said. I sighed but turned my head, keeping it on Wooyoung's shoulder but making sure I could see what I was doing. I reached out and grabbed the half-eaten drumstick, continuing to eat it quicker. I felt a hand on the back of my neck and I tensed up slightly, shrugging it off and glancing over at Seonghwa who just smiled softly.

"Sorry, keep eating," he said, nodding me along. I hurriedly took a few more bites, finally finishing it off.

"Can we go now," I asked quickly.

"Yeah, come on," Seonghwa said as he stood up. I slowly stood up as well, Wooyoung letting me go and standing up ok.

"I'll see you tomorrow. Look after yourself," he said softly before leaving and going back to the Gryffindor table. Seonghwa put his hand on my back and started to direct me away by I quickly shrugged him off again.

"No touch please," I whispered. He nodded and moved his hand away but remained close as we left. The minute we were out of the Great Hall, we quickened our pace, rushing to the Medical Wing. I opened the door quickly and rushed inside, seeing Madame Promfrey. She looked up when we walked in.

"He's going to be ok, he's in the far bed. He's going to be resting for a while but you two can sit with him for a while, I've put some pull out armchairs beside it," she said. I nodded and we quickly rushed over but I paused when Madame Promfrey called out to me.

"That was a serious injury that he came in with, you'll have to talk to the Headmaster tomorrow," she said.

"Ok," I replied before hurrying over to where Seonghwa had slipped back behind the curtain Seonghwa went to. My eyes were immediately drawn to the bright red mark across Hongjoong's chest. It was no longer an open wound and looked a hundred times better than how I found it. I drew in a shaky breath before letting it out and I felt relief flow through me. He's alright, he's definitely alright. What happened is still scary but at least he's going to be fine. I glanced over at Seonghwa, opening my mouth to say something but froze when I saw him. He was sitting on one of the armchair, Hongjoong's hand clasp between both of his as he rested his elbows on the bed. His head was ducked down and resting his forehead on the hands as his shoulders shook slightly. He was crying. I was surprised he managed to keep it together this long but it also made me feel guilty. I just quietly walked over and placed my hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently.

"He's going to be ok," I whispered. Seonghwa lifted his head and drew in a stuttering breath.

"It's so big San. I didn't realise it was so big," he said shakily.

"It wasn't good," I admitted. Seonghwa's hand suddenly shot out and he tugged me into his side, hugging me tightly. He pressed a wet kiss to my cheek and nuzzled into my hair, letting out a breath.

"Thank you San. Th-Thank you for looking after him," Seonghwa said, his voice cracking slightly. I hugged him tightly and rubbed his shoulder. It's clear that this has really shaken him up and given that I know Hongjoong is going to be fine, I feel significantly better. Hongjoong is Seonghwa's best friend and I could tell he needed some time with him.

"I'm ok now so I'm going to let you stay here with Hongjoong, unless you want me to stay," I said. Seonghwa glanced up at me and I frowned slightly at his glassy eyes with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry Sannie, is it ok if-."

"Of course it is Hwa. You look out for him now," I cut in softly. Seonghwa gave me a weak smile and nodded before turning back to Hongjoong. I turned and walked over to the curtain, pausing one last time to glanced back him. One hand was still holding Hongjoong's tightly but his other was lightly tracing over the mark on his chest. Yeah, Seonghwa is definitely in love with him. I just wish he actually made a move because I'm 98% sure Hongjoong reciprocates. I sighed softly and closed the curtain, walking over to Madame Promfrey.

"Thank you for helping him," I said.

"It's my job San, and Hongjoong is a lovely boy. He comes down here every so often and helps me organise stuff. Whoever did that to him should be expelled, if not prosecuted," she said with a frown.

"Will that scar," I asked worriedly.

"For a while but it will fade eventually," she replied. That's a relief.

"You should go rest San," she told me. I left after that, walking out into the halls that were busier than before as dinner was just finished. As I was walking through the halls, I found myself unconsciously scanning everyone I walked by. Whoever did that to Hongjoong has got to be a Slytherin but unfortunately there's many who would have wanted to do that. It was making me questions everything even more. How could I have honestly thought trying to make my dad proud more important than standing up for those who don't deserve that treatment. Wooyoung was right, I really have been an ass.

As I was walking through the halls, my eyes caught on the familiar Gryffindor. I quickened my pace and caught up to him and his friends, Mingi also being there.

"Woo," I called out, making the entire group stop and turn to me. I felt nervous as all their attention, given they seemed to be scrutinising me.

"Hey, are you feeling better," Wooyoung asked as he stepped forwards.

"I'm ok, I wasn't hurt in the first place anyway," I said with a shrug.

"You didn't look too good at dinner," Wooyoung said.

"I'm sorry but did we miss something." I glanced behind Wooyoung to see Yunho watching me with a glare, his arms crossed.

"Yunho back off," Wooyoung snapped before I could speak up.

"No I won't back off. Choi has been treating you like shi-."

"Yunho let it go. Don't forget we also treated him like shit and San was the one who helped him," Yeosang said.

"Once. He did that once and suddenly all is forgive," Yunho said angrily. Right, this was probably a bad idea. I quickly turned to leave but was stopped by a hand on my wrist.

"Don't worry about them. You came to me for a reason, what's wrong," he asked.

"I'm fine," I said, shaking my head and tugging my wrist from his grasp. I was originally planning to talk to him about what happened to Hongjoong and possibly get some more comfort given that he's the only other person I'm actually semi friends with. I didn't get very far alone though as an arm was suddenly wrapped around my shoulder, making me tense.

"It's just me. Let's go somewhere we can talk properly," Wooyoung said softly.

~~~~~

15 minutes later we were in the room of requirement, a fireplace heating the room and Wooyoung sitting on a couch.

"Come on," he said, beckoning me over as he held out his eyes. I shifted nervously before moving over and sitting beside him, not sitting too close that I would accidentally touch him. He didn't seem to mind much though as he leaned forwards and grabbed me, tugging me to his side and hugging me softly. I was unsure what to do for a few seconds before deciding to just relax and take what I can get. I dropped my head down onto his shoulder and let out a breath.

"You don't have to tell me what's going on if you don't want to. You can just get some comfort from cuddling," Wooyoung said softly.

"Nothing happened to me," I said for what feels like the hundreth time.

"I'm not saying something happened to you San. I'm saying something has obviously happened and it's upset you," he said.

"It happened after class," I whispered.

"What happened," Wooyoung asked after I didn't continue for a few seconds. I took a deep breath before turning slightly to look at Wooyoung properly. He seemed to know it was serious as he pulled back to look at me. I tried to turn more to face him better but it was a bit awkward. Wooyoung suddenly reached out and grabbed my legs, tugging them up and laying them over his lap.

"Whenever you're ready," he said softly.

"Someone attacked Hongjoong," I whispered. Wooyoung's eyes widened immediately and I could see the worry in them.

"What did they do to him this time," he asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure exactly what happened but I found him unconscious in the hall with a massive gash across his chest that was bleeding like crazy," I said, wincing at the memory.

"Holy shit. Is he ok," Wooyoung asked quickly.

"Yeah, he's fine now. I got him to Madame Promfrey and she looked after him but..." I trailed off, unsure what else to say.

"That must've shaken you up really badly, unless you're used to stuff like this," Wooyoung said. I shook my head quickly at that and drew in a deep breath.

"Ok, I'm sorry for assuming," he said quickly.

"S'Okay," I whispered.

"I'm really sorry you had to see Hongjoong like that, to see anyone like that," Wooyoung said quietly.

"Can we please cuddle more," I asked slowly.

"Yeah, of course. You can take all the cuddles you want," he said. I hesitated for a second before shuffling my bottom forwards and leaning into Wooyoung, sliding my arms around his waist and resting my head on his chest. His arms wrapped around me and tightened, not too tight but enough that there was a steady, comforting pressure. A few seconds later his hand came up and was running his fingers through my hair. The ministrations were comforting and I found myself relaxing even more, my eyes slipping closed. We stayed like this for a while and I found myself almost drifting off to sleep.

"San, Sannie, don't fall asleep just yet," Wooyoung said, shaking me slightly. I slowly blinked my eyes open and lifted my head to look up at Wooyoung tiredly. I realised I might've been making him overheat in front of the fire as his cheeks were tinted pink.

"Sorry, I can get up," I said tiredly. I tried to sit up but Wooyoung shook his head quickly and tightened his grip.

"No, it's fine. I just need to find out how to get you back to the Slytherin in case you fall asleep," he said.

"Oh," I said quietly. To be honest I don't really want to be anywhere near the Slytherin rooms right now. Seonghwa most definitely will be staying with Hongjoong tonight and I just can't bear to possibly run into the people who hurt Hongjoong. Maybe I can just sleep here, I can have a bed and some blankets and I will be fine. I might even be able to convince Wooyoung to cuddl-.

"I'm going to take a wild guess and say that bed popping up there means you want to sleep here." I snapped my head up to see that indeed a double bed had appeared with pillows and blankets. My eyes went wide and I snapped my head back to look at Wooyoung.

"I um, I was just thinking about how I'd rather sleep here than go back to the Slytherin rooms because Hwa won't be there and I don't want to run into someone who possibly could've been the one to do that to Hongjoong. I guess it just read my thoughts," I rushed out quickly.

"That's understandable. If you want I can stay here with you to keep you company if you need," he told me.

"I um, you don't have to. You can go if you want," I said.

"And I if I don't. I'm perfectly fine with staying here and I dunno, just cuddling to sleep. If you, if you want though," he said.

"I um, I wouldn't mind," I said quietly.

"Come on, let's go lay down. You were practically asleep earlier anyway," Wooyoung said. We both stood up and went over to the bed, Wooyoung slipping in and under the blankets first. I hesitated beside the bed, making Wooyoung roll over to look at me.

"You ok," he asked.

"Wait, nevermind. You still find it hard to initiate hugs and stuff. Come lay down and I'll cuddle up to you," he said. I pushed all nervousness aside and finally laid down beside Wooyoung.

"C-Can I put my head on you chest again," I asked nervously.

"Of course, come here," he said, holding out his arms. I took a breath before shuffling closer and placing my head down on his chest, his arms wrapping around me once again.

"Get some sleep Sannie, I'll make sure we're up in time for breakfast," he said. I nodded and let my eyes slip closed, snuggling into Wooyoung's chest.

"Thank you, Youngie," I whispered, my eyes slipping closed as I was hit by the tiredness once again. I was already half drifting off when Wooyoung replied.

"Always," he said softly. The last thing I felt before I finally fell asleep was something gently pressing against the top of my head. 

A/N

Here is Chapter 11 everyone, I hope you enjoyed it.

As always, let me know what your favourite parts were.