They all sat right beside each other on the floor, eating popcorn whilst watching the animated movie, which wooyoung objected to. "see? it's not bad right?" san spoke, a cocky smile on his lips as he looked at wooyoung's eyes, which were glued to the screen. "shut up"

San could only scoff, going back to eating popcorn. Yeosang smiled at their small interaction, resuming eating his own popcorn too. He was content, that was until a hand rested firmly on his inner thigh. He jumped slightly at the contact, cursing under his breath at the weird sensation.

He looked up at san, who was watching the movie closely as if his hand was not on yeosangs upper thigh. Yeosang didn't know what to do, he turned his gaze slowly back to the screen, does he know who's thigh this is?

Yeosang whispered sans name, when he didn't answer he whispered it again. It was obvious the boy couldn't hear him over the loud movie, so he nudged him instead.

San finally looked over, eyebrows raised. "hm?"

"uhm.....y-your hand is"

"my hand?" he questioned, looking down at it. He yanked it away soon after, bowing and apologizing profusely. "i'm so sorry, i thought it was woo's and—" he began whispering.

"it's okay, it's fine" yeosang interrupted. San nodded quietly, an awkward laugh escaping his lips. The older couldn't help his eyes, which shifted to the younger's deep dimples, then briefly to his lips.

San would be lying if he said he didn't catch it, his smile faded as he looked at yeosang, who had yet to take his eyes off of him. San raised an eyebrow, the older looked as if he was in a daze, so san just decided to turn his head. he looks spaced out.

Yeosang shook his head a little before turning back to the screen. Wooyoung didn't notice a thing, he just ate his popcorn rather aggressively while watching the movie, it almost looked like tears were welling in his eyes.

San laughed as he looked at wooyoung, his hand reaching the boys thigh—which yeosang observed. "why are you crying?"

"did you not see what just happen to that guy when he tried to save her?!? oh my god" he squeaked, basically sobbing at this point. He tackled san, hugging him tightly while mumbling incoherent words about the movie.

"you've never watched a silent voice?" yeosang spoke up, suddenly not liking their intimate position. They both looked over at him, "of course not, i don't do sad movies" wooyoung explained, unlatching himself from san.

"ah"

;

The movie ended, it was late. Yeosang and san walked wooyoung home, his goodbyes were rather loud but they managed to get him inside of the house. 

San sighed, as they walked back to yeosang's house. "have fun?" the younger asked, hands deep in his jacket pockets. "mhm"

"that's good"

They walked silently after that, there wasn't much to talk about anyway.

The two made it to yeosang's house, yeosang walked up the stairs while san continued walking down the sidewalk. Yeosang didn't even notice until he realized there wasn't a presence behind him anymore. He turned around with raised eyebrows.

"san" he spoke, making the said boy turn his head.

"yeah?"

"stay."

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A/n: what will happen?

san doesn't seem like cheating type to me...

or maybe he does

MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA