(Cliffhanger ahead don't be mad 😹🤎)

San hadn't seen Wooyoung for most of that day. The sun was setting and yet another day was coming to an end and it had been nearly 24 hours since he'd seen him.

Of course he was worried but he also pondered the idea that maybe Wooyoung was simply just avoiding him. After mulling it over for a few minutes he jumps out of bed before his brain had enough time to catch up to his actions. He leaves his suite clothed in a pair of grey sweat pants and white hoodie and he made his way towards Wooyoung's door.

Just before he knocks he hesitates but huffs out an annoyed breath then knocks three times. No response. He does it again and catches a few muffled sounds of movement from the other side of the door. San knew Wooyoung had to be inside.

A couple more seconds go by and the door finally swings open a crack. Wooyoung sticks his head out with a somewhat indifferent look on his face. "Did you need something?" San noted that his voice was cold and he seemed withdrawn.

Their eyes met and Wooyoung felt like his heart skipped a beat but he wills himself to show that he was unaffected by San's presence. San on the other hand cocks his head to the side and a brow arches up slightly at Wooyoung's character. "Are you mad at me or something?"

Wooyoung nearly laughed out loud at that. But not because it was funny. But because he was simply at a loss for words. He couldn't believe how oblivious San was being. He didn't want to entertain any of this. "I'm not mad" He says with a tone of voice that indicated he didn't want to be having this conversation. But San wasn't about to drop it.

"You've been avoiding me all day" San leans on the door frame causing there to be almost no space between the boys. They were so close in fact Wooyoung had to pull back a little.

"I said I'm not mad" He shifts his gaze away from San's intense eyes. The way the richness of his deep brown eyes caused his stomach to roll and a liquid heat to pool at his groin was too overwhelming.

San searches Wooyoung's face for a moment and he bit his lip a little as he fought back a playful grin. "Can I... come in?"

Wooyoung looks up at him once again, eyes narrows a little. "It's almost midnight San"

"Yeah. And?"

"I think you should go get some rest"

"I want to rest in your room"

"Why?"

"I just do" San says with a snappy voice.

Wooyoung bit his inner cheek when an annoyed grunt clawed it's way up his throat. "Well what about Yunho?"

San was taken back by the random mention of Yunho. "What about him?"

"Can't you just go hang out with him again? You did it last night"

San stood still for a beat as the confusion on his face slowly shifted to amusement. "Is that why you're upset? Because I hung out with him?" San asks mockingly.

"I told you I'm not mad or upset" He rolls his eyes and steps to the side, pulling his door wider for San to walk in. "Come in. Since it's clear you're not gonna leave anyways" He runs a hand through his hair then tucks the right side behind his ear.

San gives him a coy smile as he waltzes past him and straight towards his bed. He falls back on the softness of the mattress. "I don't know, I'm just confused as to why you brought Yunho up"

Wooyoung doesn't go to sit next to him on the bed. Rather he stands by the large dresser across the room and leans back on it. "Well you guys seemed close I guess. You kissed at the beach" Wooyoung shrugs like it was no big deal as if he wasn't angry at San for doing that. But he realized how hypocritical he was being and that was the reason why he tried keeping a lid on his anger.

San doesn't say anything after Woooyoung mentions the kiss, and instead watches him while leaning back on the bed with his arms stretched out behind him to support his weight.

"You guys dating or something?" Woooyoung continues, his finger now twisting and playing with the hair tie around his wrist.

"No" San's coy smile never left his lips. "We hooked up a couple times but we're just friends... for the most part" He recalls the confusing words Yunho had said to him that night.

"So why'd you have to kiss him right then and there? It just seemed like you were trying to get at me or something" Wooyoung says with an uncomfortable expression.

"It's just a kiss" San chuckles at him. "We didn't even do anything that night. You on the other hand... hope you had fun with Yeosang. He can be quite vocal when he bottoms"

Wooyoung's eyes widen ever so slightly at San's confession. They didn't go back to his room to have sex? I watched Yunho walk away with him though...

"I- I didn't.." Wooyoung starts with an intension to defend himself but no words come out. San just stares at him with an amused expectant look on his own face. Wooyoung sighs and covers his face with both hands then he lets out a groan.

This causes San to laugh. The sound was lighthearted. Airy yet full.

While Wooyoung kept his face covered he hears San rise up from the bed and make his way towards him. He then feels his presence and body heat right in front of him. "Don't be embarrassed. It's kinda cute when you get jealous" San smirks as he softly places a hand over Wooyoung's which was still held up to his face. He gently peels the boys hands back and watches a dusty pink spread on the shorter boy's cheeks.

"Why would I be jealous?" His hesitantly looks up at San's eyes again. The taller male held a loose smile on his lips and paired it with a foxy expression.

San's gaze falls to Wooyoung's slightly parted lips for a moment. They were a peachy pink, plump and and oh so tempting. His dark lip moles would always be San's favourite thing about Wooyoung's perfect lips. He wanted to kiss him so fucking bad it was almost agonizing.

Upon seeing San's gaze fall to his mouth Wooyoung's heart skips a beat. He wanted to run but San had him perfectly pinned between the dresser and his body with his hands still loosely wrapped around Wooyoung's wrists.

He takes the opportunity to look back at San's lips. San had his tongue pressing against the corner of his mouth. His moistened pink lips were parted and just begging for a dick to wrap around. A shot of blood immediately migrated to Wooyoung's trapped cock at the risqué thoughts that suddenly bubbled up in his thoughts.

"Can you just be honest with me for a minute?" San was the first to break the tension filled silence. "You still have feelings for me, don't you?" His voice was deeper and dripping with lust.

A shaky breath escapes Wooyoung's lips and he fought the urge to buckle at the knees when San looks at him with his head angled and with the sexiest of looks on his face. His eyes were half lidded and a tiny smirk graced his delicious lips. Cocky loser, Wooyoung thought to himself, like hell I'm admitting it first.

"Only if you're honest too" Wooyoung retorts. He looks up at him with just as much sexual desire in his eyes.

Their faces hovered closer and closer and at an angle until their lips were barely touching. Their breathes fanning each other's lips as they waited to see who would crack first.

Wooyoung's palms grew sweaty and his groin practically felt like it was on fire due to the growing erection caused by the suffocating libido between them.

He quickly caves in and presses his lips against San's immediately engaging in an open mouth steamy make out. Their tongues overlapped repeatedly. San swiftly takes control of the kiss, dominating Wooyoung and sucking on his tongue and lip. His hands held Wooyoung gently on both sides of his neck. His body pressing against Wooyoung's and pushing him into the dresser.

Goosebumps repeatedly form on Wooyoung's arms, neck and spine as San kissed him with so much vigor, so much unfiltered desire and emotion. His hands gripped at San's hoodie as they made out like starved animals. Wet sounds of their lips repeatedly clashing creates a lewd sinful music that bounces off the walls of the room.

San's hand abandons it's place on Wooyoung's neck and slides down to the boy's ass. He palms and squeezes the soft flesh through his thin pajama shorts before slipping his hands into the shorts and groping him.

Wooyoung felt extremely overstimulated. So much so he had to pull back for air because San had sucked it all out of him. He comes resurfacing after the intense kiss but San continues to press wet kisses against the corner of his mouth then down his jawline and towards his neck.

Wooyoung pants and then whimpers when San slips his other hand in his shorts to squeeze the other cheek. He spreads both cheeks apart to rub at his puckered hole.

"S-San ah f-fuck" He curses under his breath. He hasn't been this hard, this sexually aroused, in months. And he was positive the last time was because of San as well.

San chuckles in his neck. "You're so hard, holy shit. I can feel you through your shorts" He comments at the stiffness poking at his own crotch.

"It's all your f-fault" Wooyoung barely gets his words out as he concentrated on stopping more blood from migrating to his dick once San start humping against him, rubbing both their clothed erected cocks together.

All thoughts and sobriety was thrown out and discarded as they were both drunk off lust and wanted nothing more than to fulfill all their months long sexual desires.

San brings his lips against Wooyoung's once again and they breath loudly and harshly whilst still rolling their hips against each other, creating a satiating friction that almost caused San to cum in his sweatpants.

"San... will you please fuck me?" Wooyoung begs shamelessly. He didn't care to feel embarrassed by his words anymore. He needed to be fucked hard. Fast. Nasty. And by no one else but San. The same way he'd day dreamed about so many times.

Small huffs of breath leaves San's mouth and he grins against Wooyoung's parted wet lips at his forward request. "What was that?" He pretends to not have heard so as to hear Wooyoung beg for his dick again.

"Please fuck m-me. Now. I need you so fucking bad" He rasps out before capturing San's lips again in another raunchy kiss. "So.." Kiss. "Bad" He mumbles between kisses. It causes San's toes to curl just hearing him speak so depravedly. And San returns the kiss with as much need.

To be continued...

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I'll update the next part tomorrow as soon as I finish writing it lol 😭🫡 so double update this week hehe