San raised his eyebrows, "i'm not not sure i should, i think i've overstayed" he spoke, scratching his neck. "it's late san...." yeosang replied, eyes on the ground since he couldn't face the others gaze.

"i think i can defend myself pretty well, if that's what you're worried about sweets" the younger said jokingly, yeosang rolled his eyes. "it's like 2 in the morning, we have school, just come in"

"do you really want me to?"

"don't make me sound so desperate"

"i'm just asking" san chuckled. "i'll stay i guess" he spoke, shrugging his shoulders while walking to the boy.

"cool"

;

This, this was the most awkward yeosang had ever felt, san said that he didn't care about sharing a bed with a friend, but yeosang sure did. San laid happily in the bed, his back turned to yeosang.

San looked as if he was texting someone, since he had yet to say a word to the latter next to him. Yeosang sighed and and turned the other way too, his eyes shutting momentarily before opening again.

San yawned, stretching his arms before finally turning off his phone and pulling the covers over himself. In the process, the blanket had uncovered yeosang who groaned, "san, you took the blanket"

"shh"

Yeosang yanked the blanket back toward himself, "don't take my cover" he hissed. "well you're too fucking far, you're hanging off of the bed" san laughed.

Yeosang huffed before scooting a little closer

"better?"

"ask yourself that" san spoke, eyeing the boy in front of him. The blanket was only covering his leg.

Yeosang glared before scooting closer, he pulled the blanket over himself, giving san one last glare before turning over again.

Silence took over the two.

The bed moved a little before yeosang felt small breaths on the back of his neck, making him shudder. "so" san started.

Before the boy could continue, yeosang shushed him. "go to bed"

"whatever you want."

;

Yeosang was freaking out, like seriously, freaking the fuck out. Sans face was right in front of his own, his peaceful state making the older want to look at him all day. His face was so close, his skin was so smooth, yeosang's eyes then shifted to the boys lips, god his lips.

He couldn't stop staring at them, the fact that they were right in front of him made him go even crazier. San sighed a little, his eyes opening slowly. Yeosang jumped from the bed quickly, "we should get up, school is in an hour"

"okay" san spoke, his voice extremely low and raspy. Yeosang's eyebrows raised at this, that had to be the most attractive thing he'd ever heard.

"well uh.....i'll be in the bathroom then"

"yeah"

;

Yeosang and san walked into the school together, only speaking about random topics and the math homework they both had yet to complete.

They made their way to their lockers, so immersed in their own conversation that they didn't even notice the presence beside them. Wooyoung cleared his throat, eyebrows a bit furrowed.

Sans smile widened instantly, he almost went in for a hug before he stopped himself. He almost completely forgot about their situation.

Wooyoung eyed the two curiously, since when were they close?

san walked to his locker, knowing he couldn't really associate with wooyoung right now. "so, did san go home last night?" the younger asked suddenly, making yeosang tear his eyes from san.

"uh no.....he stayed over, since it was late and all"

Wooyoung stared for a moment before nodding, "right" he replied dryly. "you guys came to school together?" he asked.

"yeah, we did"

"cool."

"yeah.......let's get to class" yeosang urged, already making his way down the hall, expecting wooyoung to follow.

Wooyoung only stood there, "no, i'll stay here for a moment." he said back to the confused boy. Yeosang nodded before reluctantly walking towards class.

Once the halls were cleared it was only wooyoung and san. San raised his eyes, smiling fully at the boy in front of him. Wooyoung just looked at him, no emotion in his eyes at the moment.

"let's talk somewhere private" he spoke.

San nodded eagerly, he had missed the boy since last night.

They decided to talk in the janitors closet rather than the bathroom, the bathroom was too risky right now.

Right when the door shut, san slid his hands onto wooyoung's hips—smiling softly before leaning down. Wooyoung turned his face before san could kiss him, san furrowed his eyebrows at this.

"woo? what's wrong?"

Wooyoung was silent for a moment before replying. "since when were you and yeosang so friendly." he asked quietly.

"since you and yeosang became friends? what do you mean when did we become friendly?" san replied, his hands sliding off of wooyoung's hips in an instant.

"oh really? you guys seemed so close just now, you even spent the night."

"yeah i know wooyoung, i was there. What does me spending the night have to do with anything?" san spoke.

"i just wanted to know."

"know what?"

Wooyoung was silent, his gaze on the floor.

".....if you like him-"

Wooyoung wasn't even able to finish, sans scoff interrupted. "wow."

Wooyoung raised his head again, san looked angry. "why are you being so defensive? i was just saying."

"why am i being defensive? you're accusing me of cheating on you. that's why i'm being fucking defensive."  he spoke, a bit offended that wooyoung would even think he'd do something like that.

"i never even said you cheated"

"it sure sounds like you're insinuating"

san sighed, calming himself before speaking. "wooyoung. Yeosang is my friend, our friend. I just wanted us all to be close" he said softly.

"you're the only one i want......the only one i'll ever want. okay?"

Sans hands slowly found themselves at the place they were previously. Wooyoung nodded slowly, wrapping his arms around sans neck.

San pecked his lips, then his nose, then finally his forehead.

"let's not fight....." wooyoung whispered.

San nodded.

"let's never fight again."

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A/n: it's finally getting closer to the end, i'm so relieved.