Wooyoung arrived to the gym to see half of his class and a different class sitting on the bleachers.

"This is my time to leave. If Chan bothers you, just call me or let San handle it." Bobby smiled brightly.

Wooyoung blushed at the mention of San.

"I won't tell anyone." Bobby chuckled before skipping out of the gym.

Wooyoung only smiled before hearing his dad's voice.

"My Baby! My cute little baby!"

"Stop it Hobi!" Wooyoung whined before walking over to Hoseok and Jimin.

"We're going to have you and San dance as a example." Jimin said while clapping his hands eagerly.

Wooyoung whined in response.

"What are we supposed to do?" Wooyoung sighed. His lower back was still hurting from the previous day.

"One of the dances Hobi had you both do in middle school."

Wooyoung only sighed dramatically in response.

"Where is San so we can get this over with?" Wooyoung said while rubbing his forehead.

Hoseok and Jimin laughed in response.

"He should be here by n-"

San bursted through the doors with a huge smile on his face.

"Let's dance bitches!"

Everyone in the gym just laughed at his entrance. Wooyoung facepalmed himself in embarrassment.

"Let's do 'Fake Love' and 'Energetic'." Wooyoung said with a small smile. He just loved how San was staring at him.

"If it makes you feel better, Mingi and Yunho are going to dance." Hoseok said cheerfully.

"What?! No one told me I would have to dance in front of everyone!" Yunho squealed from where he was sitting.

Mingi only cheerfully jumped down the bleachers. He skipped over to Hoseok and Jimin with a huge smile on his face.

"Can we do 'Boss' and 'Burn it Up'?" Mingi asked with a grin on his face. Jimin happily agreed with him. He didn't want to really admit out loud that he was a hardcore shipper for Yunho and Mingi.

"Okay Class, whatever your names are! We'll be going over choreography!" Jimin cheerfully said.

"I have a name shorty!" Someone yelled.

"Well, it's pretty irrelevant at this moment just like your existence!" Hoseok yelled in defense for Jimin with a huge grin on his face.

The gym only bursted into laughter as the kid who tried to be funny was embarrassed.

"My Son and San are going to do a dance for y'all." Hoseok said before starting a song that was on a speaker.

Wooyoung only blushed as San stared at him intensely. He stood there awkwardly as San intensely gazed at him.

"Can you please get to the part we dance to." Wooyoung muttered to Hoseok.

Hoseok only laughed before counting off the two males.

Wooyoung sighed in relief once the part to their dance started on the song.

There were two moments in the dance that their faces were extremely close to each other. The gym got rowdy and hype over the small gestures. Chan and his friends were the only ones that weren't too happy with the sight.

Once they were finished dancing, Jimin was fanning his face.

"I don't even know what to say! I'm fanboying majorly right now!"

Wooyoung rolled his eyes before blushing. His dads sure knew how to make him flustered.

"Yunho, you're up next!"

The tall boy dragged himself towards Jimin with a forced smile.

"I will host a whole Harry Potter marathon just for you this weekend." Hoseok said with a small smile.

Yunho straightened his posture before smiling brightly. Mingi just admired him in awe.

"Let's dance Mingi! I need that marathon!" Yunho said eagerly.

Wooyoung giggled before taking a seat at the top of the bleachers. San followed after him swiftly.

"They definitely like each other." Wooyoung whispered.

"I know so too. Mingi has liked Yunho for ages now." San chuckled. He layed his head on Wooyoung's shoulder before faking a yawn.

"Why did you fake a yawn?" Wooyoung giggled.

"I've seen moments like this in movies where a lover is sleepy, so they lean their head on their partners shoulder."

"You're so cheesy." Wooyoung cringed.

San only smiled in response. He loved peaceful moments like this with Wooyoung.

~•~•~•~

"I'm so tired." Wooyoung yawned as him and San stumbled into his room. San only hummed as he threw himself onto Wooyoung's bed.

"I'm so tired." San mimicked.

"Why won't you try dancing after having a huge dick up your ass?"

San just looked at Wooyoung with a disgusted face.

"TMI Wooyoung." San gasped with a bewildered facial expression.

Wooyoung rolled his eyes before shoving San off his bed. He sure was fed up with San and his smart remarks.

"I don't like your attitude lately."

San scoffed before getting back on the bed.

"My attitude, you have one all the time. It's like you only know how to function with a attitude." San snickered.

Wooyoung rolled his eyes before straddling San.

"Are you coming with me this Saturday...." Wooyoung muttered while fiddling with his fingers.

San sighed before closing his eyes. He was about to rub his face with his hands, but Wooyoung took them and placed them onto his own hips.

"Why is Saturday important anyway?" San muttered annoyed. He knew what events would take place and he sure was not up to attend them.

"I'm going to be rejected."

Wooyoung didn't expect for his voice to be shaky when he said that. His eyes become teary and colorless.

"Hey, don't think about it." San panicked when he saw the drastic change in Wooyoung's eyes. It scared him for a moment.

Wooyoung just dropped his head onto San's chest.

"I can't do this San. It hurts right here." Wooyoung barely whispered as he touched where his heart is.

San could only hold Wooyoung tightly in his arms. He could feel tears start to wet his shirt.

"I'll make the pain stop, I don't know how....but I will make it stop."