When Wooyoung wakes up, it's because he feels movement behind him. He opens his eyes and sees the sun shining through the windows. He lets out a soft moan, blinking a couple of times before he starts to stretch only to have two long arms wrap around him to hold him in place.

"Good morning, Princess." Yunho's voice is deep and husky from sleep. But that doesn't seem to stop him from remembering his promise from last night. Wooyoung can already feel his cock growing inside him.

Wooyoung feels himself getting excited at the slight movements coming from Yunho. He bends his leg up to give the man behind him more access as he starts moving more. After the night before, he appreciates Yunho moving against him gently.

Wooyoung turns his head to kiss Yunho, wanting to feel him everywhere. When the rocking gets a bit faster, Wooyoung is rolled onto his stomach as Yunho continues to grind deeper into him, causing his own dick to grind into the mattress below.

"Damn, I would love to wake up to this every morning," Yunho groans. "You feel so good."

"M-me too!" Wooyoung moans. "Fuck!" He gasps when Yunho grazes his prostate repeatedly.

It doesn't take long for either of them to climax, leaving both of them panting heavily in Yunho's disheveled bed.

"Thank you," Yunho whispers before kissing the back of Wooyoung's neck. "Let's go shower, yeah?"

Yunho slowly pulls out causing Wooyoung to wince and he hates to admit that he doesn't like feeling empty. Yunho reaches out to help him stand and the second he tries, he drops right into Yunho's arms.

"Slow down, Baby," Yunho laughs out with a smug grin.

"It's not funny," Wooyoung pouts. He then squeals when Yunho scoops him up, still being careful of his leg.

Yunho carries him to the bathroom where he sets Wooyoung down just long enough to turn the water on. He adjusts it to a warm temperature for them before coming back to help Wooyoung.

The younger finds himself blushing and staring at the wall. Never... He's never had someone do this for him before. Usually, his one-night stands would leave right away or ask him to leave. Standing in the shower with Yunho, letting the older rub him with his big hands, it feels so... intimate.

And Wooyoung isn't sure what to feel about it.

All he knows is that, even as Yunho gently cups his chin and tilts his head back so they can kiss, he loves every second of it.

They stand in the hot water a little longer to help Wooyoung with his soreness, and in that time, he runs his hands over Yunho's tattoos.

"Which one did you get first?" Wooyoung asks.

Yunho points at the music notes strung across his collar bones. "I dance. It's kind of a hobby. Plus, it helps me stay fit."

"What's this one for?" Wooyoung asks, pointing at a sunflower wrapping his shoulder.

"I was called 'sunshine' when I was little for being happy all the time. I kind of became obsessed with sunflowers after that."

Wooyoung keeps pointing at tattoos and Yunho patiently explains each one. It feels domestic in a way neither of them can explain.

"What tattoo would you have chosen if your friends hadn't done this dare for you?" Yunho asks, gently shampooing Wooyoung's hair.

The younger takes a moment to think. "A paper airplane."

"Oh?"

"I know it's kind of cliché and I'm sure a lot of girls get it but... to me it makes me think about the turbulence of life. After all the things I've overcome... I need to keep going and be who I want to be. Do what I want to do."

"I like that," Yunho says. "I like your other tattoos too."

"Why did you pierce your dick?" Wooyoung suddenly asks causing Yunho to laugh.

"The same reason I got the tongue piercing. To increases pleasure," Yunho explains once he has calmed down.

"Didn't it hurt though?"

"The tongue? Yes. My dick? Not really. There's no nerves down there. It's kind of like when you pinch the skin on your elbow. You feel it but at the same time you don't."

Wooyoung shudders at the thought then leans back into Yunho. "Well, they feel amazing," he whispers.

The older chuckles softly. "I'm glad."

They finish showering and Yunho lets Wooyoung borrow a sweatshirt, which he is seriously thinking about stealing because it swamps him and smells so good. While Yunho finishes getting dressed, Wooyoung checks his phone and sees that both of his friends have texted him asking where he is and if he's alive.

"Shit," Wooyoung whispers.

"What's wrong?" Yunho turns to ask.

"My friends think I'm dead. Hold on," Wooyoung says as he calls San.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?! We came back to the hotel and you never showed up!" San basically screams.

"Relax! I was with Yunho last night. We fell asleep."

Wooyoung turns when he hears Yunho walk out of the room to give him privacy.

"Really?" San gasps. "Was he good? How big is he?"

"He's..." 'perfect' Wooyoung thinks. "He's pretty great. Look, I have to go. Give Yeosang a kiss for me. Love you losers!"

Wooyoung hangs up before San can respond and walks out of the bedroom in search of Yunho. He finds the man in the kitchen pulling out a couple of frying pans.

"Is everything alright?" Yunho asks with a slight smirk.

"They know I'm alive, so we are good." Wooyoung waves a hand back and forth.

"Are you hungry?"

"Starving!" Wooyoung hurries to his side and bounces on the balls of his feet. "But..." he bites his lip and asks shyly, "Can I cook for you?"

"What? You don't trust my cooking skills?"

"It's not that," Wooyoung giggles. "I want to do something nice for you." He adds, feeling a little shy.

Yunho raises his hands and steps back. He hops up on the counter and watches Wooyoung work. "Didn't think a princess with daddy's money would cook."

Wooyoung rolls his eyes. "I'm not a princess. My parents may be rich but they believed in hard work. I got my first job at fifteen. I paid for my first car with the money I saved myself. Granted, it was a piece of shit, but it was mine. Nothing was handed to me."

Yunho lowers his head. "I didn't mean it like that, Baby."

"Sorry. I just hate having that assumption made. I get it a lot." Wooyoung lays down a few slices of bacon then cracks a few eggs.

Yunho frowns and looks down at his hands.

"I know I have been more fortunate than most, and I'm not saying this to try and get any sympathy or criticism, but I wasn't... happy... and I was just doing the same thing every day and I was tired of being stuck. Then, my grandfather died hating me and my mom's father died shortly after leaving me more money than I needed, I decided I wanted to escape. I needed to... I wanted to see the world and try to find myself. San and Yeosang happily offered to tag along."

"How long have you been traveling?"

"Since I was eighteen. My parents supported it. My mother was actually the one who gave me the idea."

"What's been your favorite place so far?"

Wooyoung stops because he knows the answer without having to think about it. He has known since that morning. "Here... with you."

Yunho inhales deeply and walks up behind Wooyoung to wrap his arms around him while the younger plates their food. "Wooyoung, you have a lot of the world left to see. I promise that there isn't anything here that you can't find out there."

Wooyoung decides it's too much for him and turns to look at Yunho with a smile. "I'm pretty sure I can't get your dick anywhere else."

Yunho tries to fight his smile and stay serious. "That shouldn't be the only reason you give up the life you want."

"I'd say it's a pretty good reason."

"Wooyoung," Yunho says, shaking his head. "You have so many doors open to you. So many adventures still to have. We just met. And it was because of a dare."

The younger frowns and takes a step back. "What are you saying?"

"Face it, Wooyoung. You liked having sex with me and I liked having sex with you. That's all this is and you're not getting anything more from me. I'm no reason to stop traveling."

"You're acting like I'm in love with you or something! So what if we met because of a dare?"

Wooyoung was getting frustrated. Why did he have to open his mouth? He should have just lied and said Japan or Greece. Wooyoung goes back to Yunho's bedroom to put his clothes back on and leaves with Yunho hot on his tail.

"Why are you getting mad at me?" Yunho grabs his hand to get him to stop but Wooyoung just yanks it away and walks out of the front door.

As much as he wishes he could, he knows he stands no chance of outrunning the man behind him, which makes the hot tears forming in his eyes even more embarrassing.

"Hey! Don't walk away from me!" Yunho growls, running around to get in front of him. "How dare you dis-"

"How dare I what? Disobey? What, are you going to punish me again?" Wooyoung snaps, glaring up at the older.

Yunho grabs Wooyoung by the throat and gets in his face.

"I am sick of you acting like a spoiled little brat. I should paint your ass black for the way your acting right now."

Wooyoung has tears running down his face. "If you want to punish me so badly... then do it."

"Fine," Yunho growls out as he wraps his hand around the back of his neck to walk him back inside his house like a dog. He pulls Wooyoung back into his bedroom and strips him of his clothes before throwing the younger on his bed.

"You want Daddy to punish you? Fine. But this is going to be nothing like what happened last night."

Wooyoung grits his teeth, trying to remain strong, which is a little hard with the tears running down his cheeks. He's such a fool... getting attached to a man he just met. What the hell is wrong with him?

More tears rush down his cheeks, though he doesn't make a sound as Yunho walks up behind him and grabs his ass. "It's a shame. We were having such a nice morning."

He brings his hand down in a harsh smack that echoes throughout the room. Yunho lands hit after hit after hit. Wooyoung is flat out sobbing at this point. He tries to crawl away but Yunho grabs his legs to pull him back. "You wanted me to punish you. You don't get to back out now."

Wooyoung doesn't know why he is starting to get hard but he is. Every time Yunho lands a hit, he jerks his hips, causing his dick to rub into the comforter.

Yunho finally stops landing his spanks and Wooyoung can feel the bruises forming already. He guesses he won't be able to sit for the remainder of the trip.

Neither one of them moves for several minutes, both sinking deep into their feelings. But eventually, Yunho opens a drawer and pulls out a bottle of special lotion. He sits on the bed and yanks Wooyoung over his lap, then proceeds to rub the cream into his ass with tender and gentle movements.

It burns, though. Wooyoung bites his lip and tries, but fails, to hold back his whimpers and sobs. He bunches up the comforter in his fists to bury his face into.

"I warned you that I was a lot to handle," Yunho whispers when he notices Wooyoung whimpering.

He finishes with the lotion and pulls Wooyoung up to straddle his lap and pulls him down to his chest for a long cuddle session while he cries.

"I'm sorry," Wooyoung whispers after a while.

"For what?"

"Being clingy and emotional. I'm not usually like this with hook ups."

Yunho frowns. "I'm just a hook up? I thought we were becoming friends."

Wooyoung swallows at the word. "Then why did you make me feel like a fool for saying being here with you has been my favorite part of my travels?" He asks in a whisper so soft he almost prays Yunho doesn't hear.

But he did... He tightens his grip on Wooyoung and gives a long, low sigh through his nose. When he doesn't answer right away, Wooyoung closes his eyes and does his best to just accept it.

"We need to get you cleaned up again so we can head to the shop. I need to finish your tree today," Yunho says as he stands with Wooyoung in his arms.

The smaller man clings to Yunho like a koala. Once in the bathroom, he lets Yunho move him around and clean him like he did earlier that morning. Wooyoung has a lot of feelings. He likes Yunho. He likes the way he makes him feel even when he punishes him or yells at him. He can't explain it.

He's never felt like this about someone else before, and he's had plenty of opportunity to try. But it's clear Yunho doesn't feel the same. So, he tells himself that he'll do his best to enjoy the remaining time here. Enjoy and cherish it the best he can.

When they are done, Yunho surprises him by handing over his hoodie again. Wooyoung takes it with a soft 'thank you' and follows the man back to the tattoo shop.

When they walk in, San and Yeosang are already there waiting for him along with Mingi and Seonghwa.

"Finally!" San shouts. "We were starting to think you were never coming!"

Wooyoung lets out a laugh to cover the fact he's hurting. He doesn't want to let it show that something is wrong and he knows he is never going to tell them. At least, not while they are still in London.

"Did you two enjoy your time together?" Seonghwa asks, leaning back against the counter with a knowing smirk.

"Did you?" Yunho asks, arching an eyebrow and walking straight past him. "Mingi, what's on my schedule today?"

"Dude, it's a Monday. Your clear," His friend says, a mix of annoyance and concern on his face.

"Keep it that way. I need to finish Wooyoung's tattoo today," Yunho says, motioning for the younger to follow him.

Wooyoung walks silently towards the back with Yunho.

"Go ahead and strip," Yunho says. Wooyoung pulls his shorts down and goes to sit down when Yunho stops him.

"Underwear too. It's in the way."

Wooyoung hesitantly pulls his briefs down too. He stretches Yunho's hoodie down in an attempt to cover himself.

"Finally breaking your one rule about fucking in the shop?" Wooyoung tries to joke, even though his voice is a bit weak.

Yunho locks the door to give Wooyoung some privacy. "No. But I'm trying to make it more comfortable for you too. A simple thank you will suffice."

Wooyoung blushes heavily and looks at the floor. "Thank you, Daddy," he adds softly.

The older sticks his tongue in his cheek and motions to the table. "Get comfortable. We are getting this done today."

For some reason, that statement stings more than Wooyoung expects it to. He hides it by hurrying to the chair and laying down, hissing as his fragile and broken skin rubs against the material.

Yunho starts behind him where he finished off but pauses when he sees Wooyoung's back side. "I really went hard, didn't I?"

Wooyoung turns his head to see and catches a glimpse of a bruise so dark it almost looks black.

"Yeah. I guess you did," Wooyoung replies sadly.

He can't understand why Yunho is being so distant. He is so lost in thought he doesn't even notice when Yunho starts dragging the needle across his skin. Wooyoung does the best he can to lay still, holding in his hisses of pain and any jerks his body wants to do.

His phone goes off at some point and he looks to see it's the group chat with his friends.

San: Is everything alright? You seemed off when you came in...

Yeosang: And now the door is locked...

Wooyoung takes note of the suggestive emojis.

San: NO! We are not talking about that!!

Yeosang: Why not?? It's obvious that's what they did if he didn't come back to the hotel last night!!!

Wooyoung: I really wish you fuckers would stop. We are just working on the tattoo right now.

San: That's it? Really? At least tell me how big his dick is!

Wooyoung can't stop his smile at that.

Wooyoung: At least 10. Also... does Mingi have piercings?

San: Piercings?

Yeosang: What kind of piercings????

Wooyoung: 🍆

A shriek comes from the front of the store after that and Wooyoung can't help but laugh.

"Try not to move," Yunho orders, though there's a gentleness to it.

"Sorry," Wooyoung murmurs and looks at his phone again to see both of his friends sending several shocked gifs and emojis.

Yeosang: You're telling me... THAT MAN HAS A PIERCED 10 INCH DICK?!?!?!?!?!

San: Noooo... the bitch said AT LEAST 10!!!!

"Stop moving Wooyoung!" Yunho snaps a little.

Wooyoung: Guys I gotta go. Big Daddy is mad at me for moving too much. Yeosang go get a piercing or something.

Wooyoung slips back into silence as Yunho continues working on him. He doesn't like how quiet it is.

"Can I put on some music or something?" He asks.

"Fine."

Wooyoung scowls at his phone then hisses when Yunho gets too close to one of his bruises.

"Sorry," the older says pausing for a moment.

"Did I do something wrong?" Wooyoung asks.

Yunho stops completely. "What?"

Wooyoung turns to look at him. "Did I do something wrong? Seriously! Why are you being so mean? You're the one who said we were friends, right? Why won't you talk to me?"

Yunho sighs and stands to walk around the chair and sit in front of Wooyoung. He removes his gloves and runs a hand through the younger's hair.

"Baby, you didn't do anything wrong. We are friends. It's just, after this morning, I wanted to give you the chance to back out while you still could."

"What makes you think I want to back out?" Wooyoung asks with a frown.

Yunho's eyes fall to the floor. "You have plans and I don't think you should cancel them."

"That's not your choice to make," Wooyoung says, feeling his emotions rising again. "I bore part of my heart for you this morning and-"

"It scared me!" Yunho cuts him off, still not looking at him. "My last serious relationship was... it didn't end well, and I ran away. I ran for a long fucking time and eventually chose to stay here when I met Mingi. I was trapped in that relationship and I don't want to do that to you. Especially since I was just a good fuck on this stop in your world tour with your friends."

"What... no. Yunho, I wouldn't be trapped here unless you forced me to stay," Wooyoung tries to comfort him but Yunho pulls away.

"Wooyoung, you don't get it! Look at what happened when you tried to walk out of my house this morning. I was trying to ease you into this type of thing and now your ass is black!"

"Because I asked you to punish me, Yunho!" Wooyoung shouts as he stands. "I asked for this! I fucking begged! Never in my life have I willingly gotten on my knees for a man when they asked unless I wanted to."

Yunho scowls and turns his head away.

"We don't have to put a label on anything right now. I'm not saying we should get married. I'm just saying that I like this and I want to see where this could go. Why is that so crazy?"

"Because things can only get worse from here!" Yunho roars, using his height to tower over Wooyoung. "You have no idea what else I want to do to you! I am a messed-up person, Wooyoung."

Wooyoung feels heat shoot through his body and he stands firm when he asks, "What else do you want to do to me?"

Yunho's eyes darken and his voice seems to drop three octaves.

"I want to tie you up. I want to lock you in my basement with a blindfold and noise cancelling headphones so I can play with your senses. Candle wax, ice, feathers. Slowly driving you insane and you can't do anything about it. I could tie you to my table and use you as my personal plate or just pretend you're not even there."

"Then fucking do it!" Wooyoung begs, even as part of him questions why he said that.

Yunho stares him down. "You don't know what you're asking for, Baby Girl."

"I'm asking for it anyway. Come on, Yunho," Wooyoung whispers as he steps into his space. "I dare you."

They stare into each other's eyes with so much intensity it's suffocating. But they are interrupted, unfortunately, by someone knocking on the door. Yunho steps back and goes to open it.

"Are you okay?" Wooyoung hears Mingi ask. Yunho simply nods his head and turns to look at Wooyoung again.

"Let's take a break. Get some water and eat something. We didn't exactly get to finish breakfast," Yunho reminds him sarcastically.

Wooyoung tugs the hem of his hoodie down and shifts in place a little.

"Right," Yunho chuckles softly. "I'll get you some food."

When he steps out of the room, Wooyoung sighs and shakes his head. He has to be insane. Why did he get hard when Yunho told him all of the things he wanted to do? He has never been into kinky shit like this before.

He settles back on the chair and curls up when San and Yeosang come in and he doesn't realize his hoodie has ridden up enough to expose his ass.

Before the others notice, he's quick to tug it down, then hisses when the fabric scrapes against the bruises leaving his skin black and blue.

"Are you okay?" Yeosang asks.

"Y-Yeah! Just a little sore." Wooyoung says quickly, tugging down on the hoodie more.

San frowns, a look of concern flashing through his eyes. "Are you sure? He didn't hurt you... Did he?"

"I mean, he um, he likes it rough... like pinning me down and tossing me around a little." Wooyoung says, hoping that a partial truth will be enough to pacify his friends.

But both San and Yeosang just exchange a worried look before glancing back at their friend.

"What? Mingi and Seonghwa didn't do anything like that?" Wooyoung asks. He thought because the three were friends that they would be into the same stuff.

"I got handcuffed," San replies.

"I got like... a few light smacks to my ass and one hell of a blowjob, but nothing like that," Yeosang explains next.

"How come you got the kinky, hot guy with the whale dick?"

To Wooyoung's embarrassment, Yunho chose that exact moment to walk in. He froze when he saw the three of them won't meet his eyes. He scowls at Wooyoung. "Did you really talk to your friends about my dick?"

"I was just asking if Mingi or Seonghwa had piercings... down there... too, and it just kind of slipped out!" Wooyoung whines in defense.

"Why are you wanting to know about other men's dicks?" Yunho sticks his tongue in his cheek and tilts his head slightly.

Wooyoung shivers under his dark gaze and finds himself shrinking back a little.

"Well... that's our cue to leave," Yeosang mumbles dragging San behind him and closing the door, but not before looking at his friend once more with a slight frown.

Yunho hands Wooyoung a bottle of water and a bagel with cream cheese. "There's an amazing bagel place next door."

"Thank you."

Yunho hums. "Seriously, why were you asking about someone else's dick?"

Wooyoung gulps down some water. "I was wondering if you were the only one with dick piercings. All three of you are so heavily tatted and pierced so, I got curious."

"I guess that makes sense," Yunho says while watching Wooyoung eat. "Whale dick?" he asks causing Wooyoung to choke on his bagel.

"That was San! Not me!"

"What made him say that?"

"I said you were like... 10 inches..." Wooyoung mumbles out embarrassingly.

Yunho laughs and leans in to whisper in Wooyoung's ear. "More like 11 and a half."

Wooyoung knows his jaw hits the floor. "You do not!"

"Do you want to measure?" Yunho smirks.

The younger blinks a few times and one hand slides over his stomach.

"That's right, Princess. You had a foot long dick buried inside you," Yunho says with a deep, husky voice.

Wooyoung feels his own dick twitch when he hears that and he can't help but want Yunho back inside him.

"Please break your rule," Wooyoung pleads breathily.

Yunho smirks at him and raises his pierced brow. "Not a chance, Baby Girl." He slowly moves his hand under Wooyoung's hoodie to grab his dick. "Better keep your clit under control until we go back to my place. Now, finish eating so we can finish your tattoo."

Wooyoung whimpers when Yunho pulls away from him. He feels like he's dying waiting for this man to give him attention.

"You're cute when you pout, Baby Girl." Yunho grabs his own hard dick in his pants. "But the 'whale dick' is staying put up until we leave."

Wooyoung groans and shoves the rest of the bagel in his mouth. He jumps back up on the chair and gets comfortable again.

"Murry muph!" Wooyoung mumbles around a mouthful of food.

He receives a quick slap to the back of his thigh that catches him off guard.

"Don't be a brat and behave," Yunho scolds.

Wooyoung just smiles to himself and works on swallowing the last of his bagel while Yunho gets back to work.

It takes a total of four hours and twenty-seven minutes for Yunho to finish detailing and shading on the new tattoo. That's not including breaks and visits from their friends. Yunho is just finishing the final flower when he sits back to admire his work. He looks up and notices Wooyoung is sleeping and laughs to himself.

"Baby," Yunho whispers while petting Wooyoung's hair. "Baby, wake up. We're done."

"You're done?" Wooyoung asks sleepily.

"I'm done. Go look at it."

Wooyoung stands with Yunho's help and walks over to the mirror wall to see his new ink. He is floored by how beautiful it is. The light pinks on the blossom and the beautiful curves of each branch. It's breathtaking.

"It's so beautiful..." Wooyoung whispers.

Yunho watches him with a proud look in his eyes. "I'm glad you like it. Come and let me wrap it for you."

Wooyoung returns to his side and watches as Yunho carefully rubs the ointment over the tattoo and places the protective clear film over it. Then, the older kneels and holds out Wooyoung's briefs and shorts so he can step into them.

"Ouch," Wooyoung hisses quietly when his bottoms rub his sore behind.

"If you want, we can go back to my place and I can rub some more lotion on you," Yunho says, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I would like that a lot," Wooyoung says. Yunho shuts his room and they walk to the lobby together to greet their friends.

"I want to see!" Yeosang says excitedly. Wooyoung turns his body and rolls up his shorts to show off the new ink, careful to not reveal his bruised ass again.

"Damn Yunho!" Mingi exclaims. "I think that's one of your best pieces!"

Wooyoung isn't sure but he thinks he sees a slight blush creep up Yunho's neck as he smiles. Everyone gushes over the tattoo and how clean it looks. Yunho really is a talented tattoo artist.

"So, what's the plan now?" San asks, throwing an arm around Wooyoung's shoulder.

"Should we hit some tourist spots?" Yeosang pulls out his phone. "I have been dying to go to The Great Eye!"

"Yes!" San claps happily. "Do you guys want to come with us?" He looks to the other three men in the room.

Wooyoung and Yunho share a look. As much as Wooyoung wants to go back to Yunho's home, he also wants to see the city with his friends.

"Yeah. I'm down.," Mingi says and Seonghwa agrees.

"Yunho?" Wooyoung asks.

"Yeah," Yunho smiles. "I'm coming, Baby. Can't have you getting lost."

Wooyoung smiles. The six friends leave while Yunho locks the shop up for the day. Seonghwa, Mingi, and Yunho are excited to show their boys around the city.

Wooyoung can't help but smile as he looks at their little group. It's easy to see everyone is smitten with their chosen partners. The three couples walk hand in hand while the three who had chosen to live in the city point out certain buildings and retell some of their own memories.

They also point out their favorite restaurants which led Yunho to ask, "Have you ever tried fish and chips?"

"Fish and chips?" Wooyoung asks.

"London style, I mean," Yunho replies. Wooyoung shakes his head.

Yunho continues explaining why fish and chips are 'superior' to anything else so Wooyoung agrees to try it.

They walk into this cute little restaurant and order some for everyone before sitting down to wait for their food.

"What are some of the craziest dares you have given each other?" Mingi asks while they wait.

"The fountain was pretty out there," Yeosang grumbles.

"I'll say." Seonghwa chuckles and loops an arm around the younger's shoulders.

"They made me try to steal a kitten in Prague," San says. "It was horrible because I really did want to take her with me."

"You stole a kitten?" Mingi asks, eyes growing wide in shock.

"She was so cute! She had little white ears and black spots and she had the cutest little purr!" San says.

"I think the craziest one was where Yeosang dared me to pickpocket a security guard in Tokyo," Wooyoung says causing everyone to laugh.

"Did you get away with it?" Yunho laughs loudly.

"Kind of? The guard caught me reaching for his wallet in his back pocket so I tried to play it off by grabbing his ass and flirting my way out of it." Wooyoung says with a shrug.

"You little minx." Yunho smirks and shakes his head.

"Obviously it worked." Mingi chuckles, giving his friend a knowing look.

Yunho glares at him but doesn't say anything.

"What brought all of you to London?" Yeosang asks. "You know why we are here, but I've been curious as to how three Koreans happened to settle and find each other in another country."

Yunho got quiet.

"I came here because Korea felt too small for me, I guess. I just wanted to branch out and settle somewhere on my own," Mingi says.

"My boyfriend, Hongjoong, and I moved here together. He came for school and I got a job transfer. We broke up a year after we got here though and decided we were better off friends. I met Mingi when I wanted a new piercing." Seonghwa says next.

Everyone turns to Yunho to wait for his response.

"Needed a fresh start. Met Mingi the same way Seonghwa did and then when I told him I was a tattoo artist, he asked if I wanted to set up with him. It's been like what? Four years now?" Yunho finishes off and Mingi nods in agreement.

Wooyoung frowns a little, sensing the shift in the older. Even Mingi shifts a little in his seat.

"That's impressive that you have such good reviews for only being here four years," San says. "I did quite a bit of research before setting up the dare."

"Thanks." Yunho gives him a smile. "I'm surprised you found me honestly since our shop isn't very well known."

"Trust me. You are very well known," Yeosang says.

"I'm going to the bathroom really quick," Wooyoung says as he stands up.

He walks into the bathroom to do his business before turning to the sink to wash his hands. He hears a stall door open and looks up to see a very beautiful man in the mirror. He must have been staring too long because the man glares at him slightly.

"Can I help you?" The man asks.

"I'm sorry. You're just really pretty," Wooyoung mutters.

The man smiles slightly. "He used to think so, too."

With that, the man walks out leaving Wooyoung feeling very confused. He shrugs it off and walks back out to the table as their food is being brought out. The fish smells amazing and Wooyoung can feel his stomach rumbling.

Wooyoung and his friends are walked through the best way to eat everything and they end up devouring their lunch and two additional baskets of chips before they venture out again to keep walking.

"So, how long are you guys staying for?" Seonghwa asks as they meander next to the large river running through the city.

Wooyoung feels his friends looking at him, but he stays silent.

"Originally we planned on a week, but we just kind of go with the flow," San answers for them.

Everyone gives a hum of agreement when San speaks up again. "I want to go party. Are there any clubs around here?"

The three locals' smirk at each other. "Yeah. We know a place," Mingi replies.

They are led to an underground club that is surprisingly packed considering the still early hours since it opened. The smell of alcohol and sweat is strong and the music is loud. This was going to be a fun night for sure.

Seonghwa leads everyone to a high-top table in the back while Mingi and San go to the bar for a round of drinks.

"Wow! This place is amazing!" Wooyoung shouts, eyes wide and sparkling in all of the flashing lights.

Yunho leans over to whisper in his ear. "You better be ready to dance. I need to see that sexy body in action."

"I could say the same for you." Wooyoung smirks back at him.

When San and Ming return with shots, everyone downs them with a loud round of cheers. Yunho immediately pulls Wooyoung into the throng of people dancing.

After an hour of dancing and a few more shots later, everyone is relaxed and having a blast. That is until the song Pick It Up comes on and Yunho, Mingi and Seonghwa share a look.

"No!" Seonghwa says but is ignored as Mingi and Yunho pull him out to the dance floor a clear a spot in the crowd.

The others watch as their respective partners begin to dance to the song. Wooyoung has never seen someone move the way they do. He makes eye contact with Yunho and laughs at the sight of the man being so carefree. The crowd starts cheering as the three friends dance their asses off in a perfectly choreographed routine. Wooyoung has to admit, Yunho wasn't lying when he said he danced.

The song slowly dissolved into another one the trio knew too, because they were soon moving into another routine that had them grinding on the floor and thrusting their hips a few times.

Wooyoung feels his gut flip at the sight and suddenly hates all of the men and women eye fucking hisman. So, as soon as it's over, he shoves his way past everyone and rushes to Yunho. He jumps to wrap his legs around the taller man's waist and passionately kisses him.

Wooyoung pulls back and leans into Yunho's ear. "Will Daddy let me ride him tonight?"

Yunho grunts in response and sets Wooyoung down. The six continue dancing on each other and Wooyoung can feel how hard Yunho is when he presses into his ass.

Wooyoung is enjoying the moment until he looks up and sees the same beautiful man from the bathroom watching him from across the dance floor and he slows his dancing slightly. He's easily distracted again when he feels Yunho bite his ear from behind and all is forgotten.

Yunho's hands circle around him, one leading his arm to wrap around his stomach and the other travels to loop around his neck and tilt Wooyoung's head back.

"You might have to give me a private show, Princess. You're so damn sexy," Yunho growls.

"I'll give you a full-on lap dance if you ask, Daddy."

"Yeah? And what if I put some pretty ropes on you and control you like my little puppet?"

"Don't tease me like that," Wooyoung whines.

"Who's teasing, Baby Girl?" The hand around Wooyoung's stomach dips lower. Wooyoung leans his head back on Yunho's chest and moans lightly.

The next thing he knows, San and Yeosang are yanking Wooyoung away from Yunho to dance with him and the older watches him go with a small smile on his face before walking over to his friends.

"Can't believe he ditched me," Mingi pouts and he stares longingly at San.

"Someone's whipped already," Yunho teases with a smirk.

"You're one to talk." Mingi arches an eyebrow.

"I don't think any of us can talk," Seonghwa says, a hint of sadness in his voice.

Yunho glances at him and sees him staring at where Yeosang and San have Wooyoung sandwiched between them.

"They are leaving..." Mingi says softly.

"We don't know when though," Yunho says, ever the voice of reason. "So, we better make the most of the time we have, right?" He adds, even though he'd been the one telling Wooyoung to leave earlier that morning.

"We should take them to The London Eye," Seonghwa says. Yunho and Mingi agree as they watch their boys dance.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to get San for one last dance," Mingi says already walking over to the trio.

This dance isn't like before either. It's all fun and goofy moments. Wooyoung and San cackle when Yunho drops in front of Mingi and watch the two grind on each other as a joke.

They all dance one last song that's a bit slower and like an unspoken pact, they split into their pairs. Yunho wraps Wooyoung in his arms again and the two of them sway together.

"Having fun?" Yunho asks, pressing his lips to Wooyoung's hair.

"You have no idea," Wooyoung hums, nuzzling into his chest.

Yunho feels a small smile spread on his face. "Welcome to my little corner of the world."

Wooyoung smiles and leans up to kiss Yunho. When the song ends, the three pairs grab their stuff and leave. Seonghwa is rushing them saying if they want to ride the giant Ferris wheel they had to hurry since it closes in an hour.

Yunho holds Wooyoung's hand as they walk and he feels so happy and content. Like he found his place and his people.

He isn't sure if he wants to stay permanently... but he knows he isn't ready to leave anytime soon.