10. played myself
The trip to the liquor store felt like an eternity despite's the fact that it was really just a few minutes. But they eventually get there. They talked some, laughed, did some catching up and arguing over what brands of liquor they should get.
Turns out Wooyoung could be quite convincing when he wants to be because San ended up caving and getting everything he wanted.
It was nice just talking to him like this again. Things were extremely uncomfortable yesterday when they reunited at the airport but it had progressively gotten better and more loose. He missed this feeling so much, the warmth and fuzziness he got when he used to hang out with Wooyoung.
It only just reinforced just how hard he fell for the boy. And even after all this time, nothing had changed about those feelings.
They arrive at the parking lot then both of them got out the car and began their trek down to the beach. Wooyoung had a black messager bag strapped across his chest and hanging by his hip. His oversized grey hoodie swallowed his body and matched lose fitted sweatpants.
San on the other hand wore a white t shirt and dark blue jeans. The summer night air was cool and was accompanied by a slight breeze which blew both their dark locks as they walked towards the shore line where San knew his posse would be hanging out.
Wooyoung's spots from a distance some smoke meaning the group must've started a fire. "They're all cool don't worry" San's voice pulls at his drifting thoughts. "Except maybe Jongho. He's the annoying one. If he says anything outlandish just look at me, blink twice and I'll help you"
Wooyoung laughs at him. "Oh my god, dramatic much? I've had to deal with Felix for months, nothing fazes me anymore"
San laughs lightheartedly and as he thought about asking him who Felix is a familiar voice ruins his train of thought. "The booze is here! Gahdamn finally!" One of San's friends yells out to them the second he spots them coming.
San raises the 12 pack cans of alcohol he held in one hand while having a triumphant grin on his lips. "We got some good stuff!" San yells back.
"Hurry the fuck up!" Jongho shouts next.
San laughs again and turns to Wooyoung flicking his head in the direction of the small group as if saying 'let's go'. They both pick up their pace a tad and finally arrive at the small bonfire which was surrounded by a group of 6 people. 5 guys, 1 girl.
Wooyoung felt all their eyes on him. Even if the fire wasn't there he knew he'd still be able to feel their eyes on him, it's quite hard to ignore. "Hey" Wooyoung says with a meek smile as he gazes at all the new faces.
"Guys this is Wooyoung, my stepbrother" San introduces as he sits in an empty space next to Yunho on the long bench. He already began ripping at the pack of alcohol he bought to help himself to a can. "Wooyoung these are my friends, I'll just let them introduce themselves" He flicks his gaze to Eric and his girlfriend, who sat next to him in beach chairs, for them to start first.
Wooyoung was quick to sit next to San as Eric spoke. "...and this is my girl, Hana" He introduces and points at the short haired girl beside him.
"Hi" Hana gives Wooyoung a short wave and he returns her smile and flicks his head upwards as if to say 'hey'. Introductions continue as such and Wooyoung tried his best to commit them to memory. He was always terrible at names and learning 6 all at once would be a task but he'd try.
Eric, Hana, Yeosang, Jongho, Yunho and Taehyun. Shouldn't be too hard to remember..
"So this is the infamous stepbrother" The one Wooyoung was pretty sure is Yeosang says out as he takes a drag from his cigarette. "San mentioned you a few times"
"Oh? Did he say anything bad?" Wooyoung peeks up a little, flashing San a teasing grin. San was too busy drawing faces in the sand.
"Nah. Didn't say much of anything to be honest. I got the vibe you guys weren't all that close"
Wooyoung's smiles falls a little. "I see..."
"I mean, we're not like best friends or anything" San butts in with a defensive tone. "But we also definitely don't hate each other. Right?" He looks to Wooyoung to confirm and the younger male nods, though not a confident one.
"Yeah no, he's right. It's just been a... strange adjusting period. Having a sibling and all" Wooyoung elaborates.
"So are you in uni? What's your major" It was Jongho's turn to ask.
"Well, no I'm not in uni but..." Wooyoung's voice and conversation with the rest of the group turns into muffled background noise when San's phone buzzes in his pocket.
He glances up across the burning flames at Yeosang who's staring at him and pointing at his phone as if telling him to check his phone. San does so and sees that Yeosang sent him a text. He opens it up and felt his mouth go dry at what he reads.
...
Yeosanggg 💯
Yeosang:
Holy shit
Wooyoung is hot as fuck😭
Like I keep trying not to stare but I can't help it lmao
San:
Seriously? 😐
...
San looks up at him again, giving him a deadpanned expression. Yeosang chuckles then goes to type up something else.
...
Yeosang:
You never told me he was this cute 🍅🍅
And when I slip him my number and we hook up later 😩
San:
Wtf
Yeo no
I'm serious
Can you plebe be normal for once
Please*
...
San's brows were furrowed with annoyance at the simple thought of Yeosang trying to get at Wooyoung. He looks up at the blonde haired male who just had a mischievous smile on his face not realizing that the unamused glare San was shooting him was legit.
"Hey" Yunho nudges San from his left side. A playful smile graces his lips when San looks at him with a somewhat confused expression. "You good?" The taller male asks with a lighthearted chuckle.
San just nods, a breathy laugh escapes his lips as well. "Yeah" He slowly realized he should have no reason to stop Yeosang from approaching Wooyoung. It's none of my business. We've already made it clear that we aren't interested in each other anymore. So why should I be bothered if Yeosang flirts with him.
"Here" Yunho pulls out a cigarette stick, holding it between two of his long fingers, and hands it to Wooyoung. "I'll light you" He adds.
"Mmm" San takes it and flashes a small smile, places it between his lips, turns and waits for Yunho to flick on his lighter. Instead Yunho lights up his own cigarette first before bringing his face close to San's to use his lit of bud and light up San's.
San lets him, his eyes locking momentarily with Yunho's round puppy like eyes. Once his was light San pulls back a bit and breathe out a raspy thanks which was followed by a small puff of smoke.
As it turns out the world really is a small place because San had met Yunho for the first time back in Seoul while the taller was at work though it wasn't the best first impression. Then they ran into each other again on campus this time on a much more pleasant note. With both of them being from the big city it was easy to hit it off. Then they met again at a house party. One drink led to another and they ended up hooking up that night.
San didn't have any romantic feelings for the boy at all. It was purely a drunken one night stand. But Yunho didn't quite feel the same way. They stayed friends of course but to an oblivious San it was all purely platonic.
Wooyoung noticed the exchange. And of course he did. How could he not with San right next to him. Even though he was now currently chatting with Yeosang he still felt hyper aware of what was going on his right side where San sat and was now suddenly giggling it up with Yunho.
He didn't know what they were talking about but they were sat uncomfortably close together. Nearly thigh against thigh. Laughing and speaking in hushed voices while smoking. It bothered him a lot. Perhaps it's the fact that he hadn't even pondered the idea of San already being involved with someone else here in Gyeongsan.
It's been months of course he's moved on.
He felt stupid. Almost blindsided for even believing for a second that even though both of them had 'agreed' they didn't have feelings for each other maybe spending some time together would reawaken those feels of attraction inside San. But he felt as though he'd played himself.
He bit his inner cheek and tried to focus on what Yeosang was saying, reminding himself to stop caring. Stop with this ridiculous fucking crush on your step brother it's never going to happen. Move on. He clearly has.
A sudden whistle yanks him out of his mental turmoil and he snaps his head in the direction of the noise. "Here they go again" Says Eric with a dark chuckle as he downs the rest of his can, his girlfriend Hana is now cuddled next to him in his chair.
Wooyoung looks over at San, whom everyone seemed to be looking at, and he wished he hadn't.
San and Yunho had their lips locked in a steamy exchange. Yunho had put out his cigarette and was able to slowly slide his hand up and behind San's neck but San still held his cigarette loosely in his left hand.
The scene caused Wooyoung's insides to shrivel up and his throat to close up. He couldn't believe it. In fact he was shocked that San decided it was appropriate to make out with his buddy right in front of him like it was no big deal. It was almost.. spiteful?
But it honestly didn't hurt as much as it pissed him off. And one thing about him, he tended to do reckless shit whenever he was pissed.
He clenched his jaw but looked away from them when San slips a hand on Yunho's thighs. The wet sounds of their mouths repeatedly colliding make his skin crawl. "Can you two please be civilized. There are other people here too" Jongho whines and scoops up a handful of sand then throws it at them effectively causing them to break it up.
"Yah- Jongho what the hell?" Yunho gasps in annoyance as he brushes the sand away from his face and hair.
"Anywaysss..." Yeosang calls out while pulling himself to his feet. He had an amused smile after having just witnessed the erotic exchange between San and Yunho. "I'm going swimming, who's coming with"
"I'm down" Wooyoung immediately volunteers, springing up to his feet because quite frankly, he didn't even want to be sitting within a 10 feet pole of San right now.
Yeosang grins a flirty smile. "Alright then" He's pulls off his shirt, exposing his toned body and faint sign of abs on his stomach.
Wooyoung could feel San's attention on him but he doesn't give him the satisfaction of acknowledging him. He instead follows Yeosang's lead and slowly pulls his hoodie off, showing off his creamy smooth skin. His body was firm and muscled and his stomach flat. His belly button piercing jewelry was now replaced from its previous basic stud with a silver butterfly. His usual delicate looking belly chain glistened from the orange flames of the fire.
He dumped his hoodie on the bench he was sitting, kicks off his beach slippers and proceeds to strip off his pants too until he's left in his boxers.
The rest of the group just cross chatted as Wooyoung and Yeosang stripped to go for a swim. But San was trying his hardest on controlling his breathing.
He nearly folded at the way Wooyoung's bodyline was accentuated by his toned build. His body was tight and his ass round in an indescribable way, just begging to be gripped.
Then he and Yeosang practically skipped towards the water. On their way there Yeosang mutters something to him that causes Wooyoung to laugh out loud. San knew exactly what Wooyoung was doing from the way he walked and rolled his hips. He did all that knowing San was staring at him.
San just sat there and watched with a dark look on his face. The way Yeosang places his hand dangerously low on Wooyoung's hips as they slowly trudged into the cold water, allowing the tides to carry them deeper into the ocean, it all made San's insides turn.
He took one last drag of his cigarette which was now mostly burned to a nub then he puts it away completely, letting the smoke leave his parted lips.
"You wanna get outta here?" Yunho whispers beside him. San turns to meet his eyes and saw the lustful look in them. But he wasn't in the mood. Making out was one thing. But after seeing Wooyoung run off with his roommate while both being half naked he didn't have the sexual drive to do anything at that moment.
"Not really in the mood right now" San confesses with an apologetic smile. Yunho just nods, his cheeks flushing pink with mild embarrassment. But he was glad the giant didn't make a big deal out of it even though he'd completely understand if he was annoyed.
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Bit of a cliffhanger? I'm sawry 🤎😭
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