San inhales deeply once the bright late spring sun hits his face. He'd been indoors all day he was starting to feel a little constricted.

Just as he steps out, the door swings open behind him and San flinches at the abrupt movement. Behind him was a smiley Wooyoung with two cans of soda.

San arches a brow in confusion before looking back up to meet the dark haired male's large eyes. "What's this about?"

"Nice seeing you too" Wooyoung replies sarcastically as he steps closer to San, then he offers one of the soda.

San gives him a long look, scoffs and turns to walk away. Wooyoung groans out loud at the older male's hostile attitude. "Come on.. I'm just trying to be friendly here. Don't tell me you're still upset I teased you the first time we met" Wooyoung calls out to San as said male kept walking.

San immediately stops in tracks at Wooyoung's claim. "I'm not upset at shit. You're just really annoying" San says with a smug smirk as he turns back to face the younger.

Wooyoung smirks back then steps closer, hand still outstretched with the can held losely in his dainty hand. "Feeling's mutual, love. But we're kinda stuck with other now, aren't we?"

San felt his eyes twitch at the nickname he definitely remembered warning Wooyoung not to call him. He tsks under his breathe then roughly grabs the can from Wooyoung's hand. "I told you not to call me that" He mutters as he opens up the can then goes to settle down on the stairs leading to the entrance.

"Right. My bad" Wooyoung retorts then follows his lead. He sits beside him with a loud sigh then opens up his own drink.

A stiff silence falls between them but San was sure most of the "stiffness" was on his side seeing as how Wooyoung practically chugged down his drink without a care in the world "So... you graduate yet?" Wooyoung asks curiously as he takes another sip from his can.

San looks at him with amusement as though he'd asked a dumb question. "Obviously. Let me guess.. you didn't?"

Wooyoung sneers at him then rolls his eyes playfully. "Bitch. Of course I did"

San couldn't help the small laugh that forces it's way past his lips at Wooyoung's response. "Just checking" He looks ahead at the cars that drove by, at the trees the danced on that breezy afternoon, at the pedestrians that walked along the opposite side of the street.

"You going to uni then?" San adds after another couple seconds of silence passes.

"Nah, I think I'm just gonna... relax for now" Wooyoung says with a certain tone of unsureness. San looks at him but must not have realized the judgmental look he had on his face until Wooyoung cocks his head to side and smiles playfully at him.

"What?"

San quickly shakes his head and shrugs. "Nothing. I applied to a couple colleges around. Hoping to get into a good one"

"Ah.. got it" Wooyoung looks off with disinterest. Honestly, the topic of life after high school was waters he wasn't planning on dipping his toes in any time soon. He takes out his phone from his dress pants pocket. 2:42pm it read.

"You wanna take a walk?" He asks and San pouts a little as he ponders the thought. "C'mon, our parents won't even notice we're gone"

"Don't be daft. We can't just wander off at their wedding" San replies.

"Yes we can. It's literally so easy. Here, step one: stand up. Step two: walk down the stairs. Step thre-"

"I mean we shouldn't, smartass" San cuts him off.

"Shit, can't believe I'm stuck with an annoying and boring ass step brother. Live a little" Wooyoung whines as he pulls himself to his feet and stretches, leaving his nearly empty can of soda where he sat. "I'm going with or without you"

He already begins climbing down the stairs and towards the large garden belonging to the venue the after party was being held at. San doesn't give it much thought because he too leaves behind his can then pushes himself to his feet. He jogs a little to catch up with Wooyoung.

The long haired male looks over at San with a satisfied grin. "Couldn't resist huh?"

"Don't flatter yourself. I really wanted to check out this garden when we first got here but didn't get the chance to"

"Sure. Whatever you say" Wooyoung replies mockingly. They walk in silence, nothing but the sound of their footsteps echoing on the pavement, birds flying over head and singing to each other in the tall trees.

Wooyoung spots a pretty lavender colored flower and rushes to it like a child to candy. "This is so pretty" He exclaims and San looks at him as he coos then plucks one by the stem despite the giant sign that read 'Please do not pick the flowers'.

San mentally face palmed then made his way closer to him, a deadpanned expression on. "Yah- don't you know how to read?" He points to the sign.

"I saw it. I just don't care" Wooyoung winks at him before plucking another one as if to say 'who's gonna stop me?'

"Wow, you're so cool" San says sarcastically.

"I know" He smirks. "So do you have a boyfriend?" Wooyoung asks abruptly as he continues plucking the flowers he thought looked really pretty.

San was taken back by the sudden change of topic. He, soon after, bursts into laughter. "Wouldn't you like to know"

"Well do you?"

"Why are you even asking?"

"Because I'm curious"

San arches a brow at his blunt response. This guy can't take a hint, can he? "I don't really see how that's any of your business"

"So you're taken then" Wooyoung replies with a cocky smirk as he settles down on a bench by a pot of white lilies. His response wasn't a question. A statement more like.

"Never said that either" San met Wooyoung's playful expression. He couldn't let the younger know that he was getting under his skin.

Wooyoung cocks his head to the side as he studies San like an unfinished puzzle peice. A strand of his dark bangs falling across an eye a little. "You're quite mysterious, you know that...? but I like that. It keeps things interesting"

San felt his insides flutter at the dangerous yet.... seductive look Wooyoung gave him after his sentence. Is he... flirting with me? He wasn't sure if he was reaching but he of people would know when someone is flirting.

"Ok are you gay or bi then? You can least tell me that much" He begins unbuttoning his suit jacket then lays it on the bench space beside him. While San, still standing in front of Wooyoung, crosses his arms and laughs to himself.

"What's so funny?" Wooyoung asks, leaning forward with his forearms on his knees.

"You're too obvious. I mean seriously? Asking me about my sexual orientation, if I'm in a relationship? I don't know if you've noticed but we're officially step brothers now so-"

Wooyoung immediately bursts into laughter after having figured out what San was implying. His high pitched laughs mixed with his occasional clapping causes San's brows to crease in annoyance.

Wooyoung wipes the tears from beside his eyes as his laugh dies down. "You didn't tell me you were a comedian too. Dude, you're not my type. Like at all. I'm just trying to know my 'official step brother' so relax" He puts air quotes around 'official step brother'.

San looks away with embarrassment. A soft pink flush dusted on his cheeks. Despite Wooyoung's claim, he still thought it was a little weird how the younger wants to know him but keeps inquiring about things he rarely even talks about with his closest friend, Hongjoong.

"You're hilarious" Wooyoung adds, another light laugh echoing around the small space they were in. "Wanna keep moving?" Wooyoung pushes himself to his feet then steps towards San until they were merely inches apart.

San's breath gets caught in his throat, but he doesn't move away. "Sure" was all he mutters back, their eyes firmly on each other. The tension grows so thick, you could probably slice through it.

Suddenly the corners of Wooyoung's lips lift in a playful smirk. "Ok" He shuffles past San and keeps following the concrete pathway deeper into the garden. San releases a long shaky breathe, his heart fluttering and skipping every other beat.

He wasn't sure how to explain it but something about the way Wooyoung carried himself, so confident and mischievous. Something about that excited San. He couldn't help but find the dark haired male even more attractive.

"Wait.." He calls out and Wooyoung stops and turns to him.

"Don't tell our parents I..." He hesitates.

"Inferred that I was flirting with you... hmm, I'll think about" There's that sly smirk and mischievous look in his eyes again.

San sighs loudly then begins following him. "Wooyoung, I'm serious"

"Hah, fuck... yes.." Wooyoung moans lowly as he grips the bed sheets, his knucles turning white. Seonghwa's bed creaks loudly as he thrusted deeper and deeper into Wooyoung's gaping hole. Wooyoung's knees dug painfully into the sheets but he doesn't take notice of this.

Seonghwa grips Wooyoung's pale hips tightly, which was sure to leave a mark. A thin layer of sweat built up on their skins. Wooyoung dips his head forward, dark damp hair falling in his face in messy waves.

"H-hwa, faster. Fuck me faster" He calls out once he feels his release nearing. Seonghwa's bottom lip get caught between his teeth as he quickens his pace. His hands slid into Wooyoung's lengthy hair and pulls his head back.

Wooyoung squeezes his eyes shut and gasps for breathe at his quickly approaching orgasm. His left hand flies under him and he begins fisting his own hardened dick in attempt to cum faster.

His mouth gapes open, the mix of Seonghwa having no mercy on his prostate, mixed with the hair pulling and finally him giving himself a hand job, it was too much.

"Oh my god.. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna-" He releases his load on the bed sheets in ribbons. Seonghwa doesn't let up though, a few more thrusts into Wooyoung's clenched asshole does it for him. He came into the condom he had on with a small grunt.

After riding out his high, he pulls out and collapses on the bed while Wooyoung sits back on his leg with a tired grin. His lips parted open slightly as he tries to steady his breathing. He looks at Seonghwa who layed on his back with an arm draped over his closed eyes.

"My step mom and brother are moving in this weekend" Wooyoung speaks huskily after a moments of silence filled breathing. Seonghwa opens his eyes and sits up on his elbows.

"Right, your step brother. I don't remember was he older or younger?"

"Older. Not sure by how much but we're basically the same age" Seonghwa nods in understanding.

"You like him?" The taller male asks, his head cocked to the side in a sly smirk.

"Yeah but not like that.." Wooyoung giggles. "I mean he's... something. Attractive as fuck but it's a bit of a challenge talking to him. He always overthinks everything" Wooyoung whines and leans forward on Seonghwa's torso.

"Why does it sound like you have him all figured despite only meeting him like once?" Seonghwa says with throaty laugh.

"Twice" Wooyoung corrects pointedly. "And he's extremely easy to read, ironically. I also happen to be really good at reading people" Wooyoung boops Seonghwa's nose playfully then sits up with a stretch.

His belly button piercing glinting slightly in the fluorescent lighting of Seonghwa's room. Seonghwa pokes the stud and Wooyoung wiggles away, already ticklish. "I still think this is the best thing you've ever invested in. It's so sexy" He eyes the navel piercing with greedy eyes.

Wooyoung winks flirtatiously them begins climbing off the bed. "I know. Gotta go, my mom needs me to help clean up the house before their move in" He says, already bored at the thought of cleaning.

"Yeah, my mom's probably gonna be home pretty soon anyway" Seonghwa says with a yawn, takes off his used condom and dumps it in the trash next to his bed then falls back on the sheets. He watches as Wooyoung gets dressed then fixes his disheveled hair in the mirror.

"Can I get a kiss before you leave?" Seonghwa asks with a pout and Wooyoung looks at him with amusement before turning to leave.

"Bye Hwa, text me later" He grabs his phone and disappears past the door. Seonghwa sighs loudly and shut his eyes as the silence settles in.
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