Don't Wake Me Up -❃- ^^ Lee Dong Wook ^^

"Is it a date?"

Play : My Only Love - Lee Hi

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~ Yuri ~

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So this is where I live? It's a large apartment for one person. But given her status, I'm sure Yuri isn't poor in any way. I opened the back door of the apartment that lead to the nearest building. It was his house. Dongwook's.

I walk to the building and...the door is open. I mean it's fine I guess considering the fact that it's a protected area.

❃third person❃

"Hey" Beom's voice echoed in the living room as she walked in. "Hey, where's Dongwook?" she asked.

Ignoring whatever was going on the TV, he sat up and looked around. "In his room maybe, he's been there all morning after the stylists left" Beom ran a hand through his hair.

"Stylists?" Yuri raised an eyebrow at that remark. "Yeah, he got a new haircut maybe. Go see it yourself if you're so curious" Beom says as he grabs an apple from the bowl of fruits and walks to his brother's room, Yuri following him.

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Scream.

So loud it probably made the birds fly away from their positions around the area. Beom immediately threw the half eaten apple in the silver haired guy's direction, who was allegedly his brother. Well, he actually was. Just with silver hair.

"Who the hell are you?!" Both of them shouted in unison. "What did you do to my brother?!" Beom and Yuri's palms met Dongwook's back as they kept hitting him for the disaster he made on his hair, not giving him a chance to even groan.

"Urgh, wait!" Dongwook smacked their hands off him and fixed his clothes before running a hand through his new coloured hair. "It's just temporary colpur. It's not that bad" He took a glance at his reflection in the mirror.

"Not that bad?! Where did you even get this idea?! You're 37!" Beom yelled.

"36!" Dongwook fixed that remark.

"I don't care, it looks horrible, Dongwook. Wash this off-" Yuri pointed a finger at those silver hair that looked monochrome in the sunlight.

Dongwook made a fake pout and nodded before he headed to the bathroom to wash it off. "Stop trying to act young. You're old as fu-" Beom's sentence was cut short by a call on his phone, which led him to walk out of the room.

"I'm sure it's not that bad-" Dongwook said as he walked out of the bathroom, ruffling his now natural hair with the towel. "Do not ever try that again" Yuri said as she took the towel and ruffled his hair herself.

"Yes, ma'am" He said mockingly, with a scoff. He stood up on his feet and walked to open the door. At widening the door, they were greeted by a warm smell of cookies.

"Beom?" Dongwook walked in the kitchen just to find his brother baking some cookies. "Hyung, look. They turned out perfect this time!" Beom beamed. Dongwook took one and munched on the chocolatey exterior of it.

"Mmh, you bake so well" Yuri mumbled with her mouthful. "Can you not speak with food in your mouth? It's disgusting" Beom snickered before walking out of his brother's resident after earning a smack from Dongwook. "How rude."

"Idiot" she mumbled as she sat down on the chair right before Dongwook. Yuri even prepared a cup of black coffee for her yet again.

They ate a few while sitting in silence. The silence felt defeaning. Especially when she was getting flustered by the way their knees brushed against each other's every now and then.

He was so close to not give in to the urges. The urges to hold her hand, pull her closer. But for how long would he keep pushing them away? It's been years he's fallen for her. Maybe it is time he finally admitted.

"So...how is the shooting going?" Yuri broke the silence first. He lifted his head and looked her in the eyes. "Mmm, I had to meet with the team today but I think Boah had some problems. So tomorrow it is" he said. His response best earned a nodd from her.

Do it. Do it. Do it.

"Do you wanna go out for...dinner?" he asked. Her movements paused for a second before she blinked twice. "Dinner? S-sure." she faked a smile, hiding the visible blush on her cheeks. He nodded again before the silence filled in again.

"Is it a date?" she cut the silence again, after some while of occasionally sipping on her coffee.

"Maybe" he replied.

Her face beamed with a faint shade of crimson and his did too. She really couldn't believe it was happening. Had life always been this good?

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A/N : update after ages ;-;. I was feeling so tired to update for no reason. But anyway, enjoy. <3

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-farfallina