San found himself nearly drifting off to sleep once every few seconds, his history teacher's monotone voice droning on and on like a lullaby.

He wasn't alone in his tiredness, at least, as one could tell by the sight of numerous other students passed out at their desks.

At least the bell ringing wasn't far out of reach. Every tick of the clock brought the students closer to the freedom called lunch time.

The buzzing of his phone immediately woke San up, the poor startled boy frantically reaching down to silence it. He knew that in a quiet classroom, others could definitely hear the sound.

Thankfully the teacher didn't seem to notice, and thus San snuck out his phone and his it behind his textbook.

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Messages

Woo💍:
SAN
holy fuck
are you there???
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San blinked, trying to sense the tone of the message. It seemed quite urgent, and thus he decided to risk getting caught in order to respond.

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Fiancé 💘:
YES?
I'm here
Aren't you in class??

Woo💍:
yes I am in class ofc
That's not the point
The point IS
I was NOT aware that apparently my ex boyfriend is shadowing here for today?? 🤢🤢

Fiancé 💘:
...
what do u want me to do about thaT

Woo💍:
Smh you're supposed to be jealous or some shit idfk how this works
I'm just 🤢

Fiancé 💘:
I'm supposeD to be jealous?
Mmm we love a problematic relationship😍
We stan being angry even if ur partner def won't cheat on u 😩💦

Woo💍:
hHHHH SAN
I'm seriouUSssu
He texted me asking if we could meetup and have lunch or sumn

Fiancé 💘:
...
i'll end him

Woo💍:
THERE WE GO!
that's the spirit i like to see

Fiancé 💘:
what is this guy like?
I need height weight
blood type
his birthday
etc
how easy is he to defeat in battle-

Woo💍:
sAN PLEASE AHAHA
He's like almost 5'11 I think??
uhh blood type is O (?)
Birthday?? It's like a week from now but I don't remember which day exactly
🗿🗿

Fiancé 💘:
Hmm okay.
Not sure if I should be concerned that you remember all that abt him or not

Woo💍:
hEY listen
if it helps calm u I know that
Choi San is exactly 175cm and blood type B!
Birthday is July 10th which means zodiac sign is Cancer aaand
he has a phat crush on jung wooyoung :))

Fiancé 💘:
...

Woo💍:
It's about damn time
Took you long enough 😤

Fiancé 💘:
Stfu marry me
Hoe

Woo💍:
HEYY AKSJSJJS
is this how ur supposed to treat your future husband?? rude 😡

Fiancé 💘:
was...
was that a yes 😳

Woo💍:
wtf do you mean "was that a yes"
It's BEEN a yes since day one

Fiancé 💘:
screams cries yells
[sobs in chinese]

Woo💍:
wAHSHAHA I hate you lmao
This whole conversation makes my contact name for you much more ironic

Fiancé 💘:
wh...
what is it 👀

Woo💍:
It's uhh
[screenshot]

Fiancé 💘:
...
.....
S C R E A M I N G

Woo💍:
aSKAHAJS SAN
god I take it back I can never propose to you, you'll DIE

Fiancé 💘:
no wait pls I won't die
I promise
I pinky promise

Woo💍:
Smh 😤 you better not
Anyway the bell is about to ring
In like 0.0001 seconds

Fiancé 💘:
fucK FINALLY
Do you want me to just meet you at the lunch table or??

Woo💍:
Yeah that sounds good
Anyway my ex had this class with me so he's probably gonna follow me there let's be real

Fiancé 💘:
AYE AYE the bell is ringing!
Wait
W a i t
Ah FUCK my teacher is keeping us to finish explaining her assignment hHHH

Woo💍:
hAHAHA sucks to be you
I'm home free babY

Fiancé 💘:
this is fukcing homophobic
I don't care about this homework
let me be with my man

Woo💍:
she said: fuck them gays
oh shit I was right
hnnngg the ex hoe is coming up to me please mrs teacher let san out

Fiancé 💘:
I think she's finishing up
Just a sec
..
...
....
OKAY she's done
I'm coming bb

Woo💍:
please,,, my love
make haste
im heading to our lunch spot I can't avoid him for long 💀

Fiancé 💘:
I am making haste!
My classroom is far from the lunch room please hold on my darling
I'm gonna put my phone away and yeeT over there

Woo💍:
kJAJAJS i love us
xoxoxo okay hurry 💞💗💖
Read
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San shoved his phone into his side pocket, as he speedwalked down the hallway, narrowly avoiding colliding with a group of talking students.

It wasn't his fault his history class was so far from where he needed to be. At least the long walk would give him some time to contemplate how exactly he would deal with the situation.

After a short while of walking, San found himself stopped abruptly by the sight of a girl striding up to him.

"San!" spoke the individual who he immediately identified as Seungyeon.

San stopped in his tracks, albeit quite hesitantly. "Yeah, Yeon?"

"Are you and Wooyoung doing okay? Because..." she paused, glancing around.

"Yes? Why?" San questioned, although he had a good idea of why she'd ask.

"It's just that that new guy and him seemed pretty close... do you know him?" she asked, seeming rather worried.

"No, but I know who he is... wait, what do you mean close?" San questioned, now blatantly obvious that he was yearning to stop conversing and go already.

Seungyeon shrugged. "I just kinda got that vibe from them... I could be wrong though! Just wanted to tell you," she finished, patting San on the shoulder before walking off to go talk to her friends.

San decided to not think about what the girl had just said to him, and instead focused only on his own steps as he made his way down the corridor.

Within a short while he finally found himself entering the lunch area. He almost cried at how long it had taken him to get there, but at least he didn't appear to be too late.

He made his way over to the table where he usually sat with Wooyoung, and sure enough found said individual there alongside a boy he'd never seen before.

As he approached the table he made eye contact with Wooyoung, who seemed suddenly relieved to see him.

"San, honey," Wooyoung called, somewhat interrupting the other boy who had been speaking.

"Sorry I took so long," San said, noticing how the third person had turned to look at him in surprise.

San made his way over to sit next to Wooyoung, aware of the feeling of being watched.
The sudden urge to be a bit territorial arose, and thus San leaned in to give Wooyoung a quick kiss before he sat down.

Wooyoung smiled at this, drowning in his love for San so hard that for just a moment he forgot of the other person's presence.

The dark haired boy across the table cleared his throat as to gain Wooyoung's attention.

"Oh! Right... uh, this is Youngtaek," Wooyoung introduced to San, gesturing at the boy sitting rather silently across from him.

San couldn't help but subconsciously size up the boy across from him. He had rather delicate features, but his build and height was admittedly a bit more imposing than San's.
He honestly thought Youngtaek was quite handsome... a fact that began to intimidate San.

"Woo, you never told me you have a... boyfriend?" Youngtaek spoke carefully, glancing between the two.

At this, San snapped out of his thoughts. "I prefer the term fiancé, but..." San replied calmly.
Wooyoung gave him a startled look from the side, not having expected that comment.

"Yeah. We've been together a while," Wooyoung explained sheepishly as he reached to hold San's hand under the table.

Youngtaek nodded in understanding. "He... knows about us, right?" he questioned quietly towards Wooyoung, the meaning behind it obvious.

"Yeah, he knows everything," Wooyoung responded honestly. Youngtaek seemed a bit stressed at this answer, a reaction which made San a bit suspicious.

"Guys, Seonghwa is calling me, I'll be right back," Wooyoung suddenly announced, startled at his ringtone going off. Both of the others waved him off quickly.

Wooyoung stood from the table and planted a small peck on San's nose before hurrying off to answer his phone.

A thick silence lay over the two sitting at the table, both boys avoiding each other's eye contact.

"Don't tell me you still like him or some shit," San found himself blurting out before he could even gather his thoughts. He sensed it in how the other had stared at his boyfriend while he walked off.

Youngtaek fixed his gaze on San's as if to show he wasn't afraid of him. "And? Would he believe you if you told him I did?" he said, his attitude noticeably more cocky than it had been with Wooyoung present.

"You're avoiding the question," San spoke calmly, watching the other's expression carefully.

"Ooh, do I have to tell Wooyoung his new boyfriend is an accusing ass?" Youngtaek said in a mockingly playful voice.

"I'm not even new. We've been dating for months now," San corrected, beginning to feel a bit flustered without even knowing why. He hated arguments, and almost regretted saying anything to him in the first place.

"Months. Please, I went out with him for a few months too. What makes you think you're different?" the taller said in an almost patronizing tone.

San found himself at a loss for a reply. "Shut up. Just based on the fact that he wouldn't hook up with you, while we've..." San stopped speaking, not exactly wanting to finish that sentence.

At this, Youngtaek paused. "You've what? Wooyoung's just not the type to do that kind of thing in general. When we were together he never wanted to," he explained.

San smirked at his statement. "How funny. That's not what he said in my bed, though...?" he said with just a hint of teasing in his voice.

Youngtaek seemed a bit pissed off at this statement, and sent a small glare towards San. "You're just saying that."

Setting his resolve to win this, San quickly scanned the area around him to make sure no one was watching.
Upon deeming the coast as clear, he carefully reached up to the collar of his hoodie and grabbed it.

He pulled the cloth roughly to the side, revealing a smattering of small bruises along his collarbone. Although quite faded, they seemed to immediately get the point across to Youngtaek quite well.

"That... how do I know those are from him? They could be from someone else," he tried to defend his point.

San merely scoffed. "You should see the ones on him," he said in a joking tone, slightly enjoying the annoyed expression on the other's face.

Almost as if he'd been summoned, the boy in question appeared right behind San at that moment.

"He should see the what?" Wooyoung questioned as he plopped back down in his seat, laying his head on San's shoulder.

"Tell me he's lying, you couldn't have actually done it with him," Youngtaek said now to Wooyoung, who merely stared at him with a mix of surprise and confusion.

He shared a look with San, whose expression was only begging him to respond 'yes.'

Wooyoung proved to be a good actor, putting on a fake sigh. "Yeah. We did, so what?" Wooyoung replied.
Upon noticing Youngtaek's incredulous look, he added, "What, am I not allowed to sleep with my own boyfriend?"

San found himself smiling at how Wooyoung had gone along with his lie.

"Woo," Youngtaek said between his teeth, "What happened to your philosophy of not doing that until you're gonna get married? Did something magically change?"

At this San glanced between the two, sensing the start of another argument.

"I didn't want to have to get into this, but..." Wooyoung paused, as if willing himself to say something.
"The only way I plan to leave him is if he breaks up with me or I die. That's it."

The table became quiet, with both of the other two sitting in a stunned silence.

"What if he dies?" Youngtaek questioned, exasperated at the logic presented before him.

"No what if's. I'll never date anyone else," Wooyoung stated, as if the fact were obvious.

Youngtaek stood up rather abruptly, having heard enough. "Fine! Fuck it, I'll leave you two alone then," he said, gathering his stuff rather roughly before turning to storm out of the area.

Wooyoung barely had time to register Youngtaek's exit before he felt the boy next to him standing up as well.

"Uh... San?" he questioned as San grabbed him by the hand, pulling him up alongside him.

San practically dragged the confused Wooyoung out of the lunchroom and into the halls, scanning around for any students nearby.
Seeing a few loitering in the halls, San silently cursed to himself.

"San, baby, where are we going...?" Wooyoung tried questioning as San locked his gaze upon a nearby storage closet.

Within moments he'd been dragged into the darkness by his boyfriend, who shut the door immediately.
Wooyoung didn't even have time to adjust his eyes to the lowlight ambiance before he felt San's hands around his waist.

He couldn't help but let a light giggle escape as he felt San's hair brush against his cheek, with the absence of sight temporarily heightening his sense of touch.
This was followed by the feeling of light, dainty kisses along his neck left by the taller boy.

"San—!" Wooyoung found himself almost gasping at the feeling of the other's hands slipping under his shirt, caressing his bare stomach.

"Shh, do you remember making me be quiet? I think it's your turn," San purred, turning as to place a kiss upon Wooyoung's lips.

"Ah... San, we're at... school," Wooyoung spoke between kisses, although not in the most convincing tone. Somehow the allure seemed to distract Wooyoung from any potential danger, clouding his mind only with thoughts of San's hands on him.

"I know," San said, softly biting on Wooyoung's bottom lip. Wooyoung knew exactly what he wanted, and quickly allowed him the entrance he craved.

It was lucky that lunch hadn't ended, as no one would have wanted to hear the heated kiss between the couple upon walking by. In fact, San found himself enjoying the risk just a bit too much.

"Wooyoung," San said as he pulled away for air, carefully untangling his fingers from Wooyoung's hair.

Wooyoung bid no reply, instead only focusing on controlling his heavy breathing.

"I really do think it's time you learned how to stay silent as well, yeah?" San said in a rather deep voice, leaving a lingering kiss on Wooyoung's lips before pulling back.

Wooyoung barely realized what that meant by the time he realized San had kneeled down, biting his lip as he reached out to fumble with the button of Wooyoung's jeans.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," San spoke softly, a surprising contrast to his previous rough actions.

Wooyoung knew he'd fallen in love with the right person at those words.
Truth be told, he honestly didn't want San to stop.

And with his whole heart, he told him to keep going.