A few days of no communication, no calls, no texts.

San limped over to the small drawer in the corner of the room to get a painkiller, downing it with some water from the bedside table quickly so that the action could go unnoticed by the other occupant of the room.

He glanced at his client with emotionless eyes as the man retrieved his pants, quickly slipping into them.

"I'll be leaving now, gorgeous." The man turned back to San when he was fully clothed, reaching a hand up to touch his cheek.

San clenched his jaw, wanting nothing more than to pull away from the man's touch, but instead, put on a sultry, fake smile.

"That's a shame. But i'll always be here." San said, sending the man a wink, who smirked back.

"I'll be looking forward to more of you then." The man said, pulling his hand back, heading to the door.

As soon as the door clicked shut, San collapsed on the bed, wanting nothing more than to curl up and sleep. His thighs hurt from bruises left by firm fingers pressing mercilessly into his skin. He just needed to wait for the pain meds to set in quickly before he took his next client, desperately hoping the pills would numb the pain for the time being.

A knock on the door drew a groan from the weary boy who got up on shaky legs to open the door, plastering on his best smile for the bouncer on the other side.

"You've got another one blondie. Be ready in ten minutes." The bouncer informed him, tone blank.

"Thanks for the heads up, darling." San said through gritted teeth before going back in.

He quickly grabbed his robe, rushing to the bathroom to take a quick shower to wash away the sweat. Putting on a purple and black silken robe, San went to the bed, sitting attentively on it, waiting for the door to open again.

At a light rap against the mahogany door, San let out a deep breath, putting on a pretty smile, uttering out a sweet, "Come in."

San looked up as the door clicked open before his breathe caught in his throat. A head of silver peeked into the room, a soft smile aimed at the blonde, who immediately got up, ignoring the growing numbness in his limbs to run over the Wooyoung.

Wooyoung quickly closed the door behind him before catching the blonde in his arms.

"Hey sweetheart." Wooyoung softly whispered, placing a light peck on the blondes forehead.

"Missed you." San mumbled, putting his face on the silver haired males shoulder.

"Me too." Wooyoung sighed, tightening his hold on the petite boy. "Let's sit down." He said, pulling San with him to the bed. The two lay down on the soft sheets, Wooyoung with his arm outstretched so San could rest his head on it.

The blonde curled into Wooyoung's side, bringing his hand up to grab Wooyoung's. He started playing with the silver head's fingers on the taller's chest, feeling far too comfortable than he's supposed to in this place.

He was going to cherish every single second.

"Why didn't you text me again?" San asked, voice soft and small.

"I thought you needed some space. I wanted you to text me first whenever you were comfortable to talk to me again." Wooyoung said, grabbing onto the blondes hand that was playing with his fingers, to run his thumb lightly over the boy's hand.

"Oh." San said, feeling guilty, but mostly at awe at how considerate Wooyoung was being towards him. "I'm sorry."

"Stop that. I couldn't wait any longer so I decided to come over. Don't apologize for it." Wooyoung said, smiling down at the other. "When's your shift ending?"

"10:30. Why?" San raised an eyebrow, peeking up at the smiling silver head.

"I want you to meet my family." Wooyoung said simply, leaning over to place a kiss on the blondes pink lips.

San's breathe hitched, eyes widening against the soft press of plush lips on his. San stared mutely at the other, searching his face for any signs of deception but only got a look which frightened him.

Wooyoung gazed at the other with adoration painting his features, a soft smile on his lips.

Without realizing, San gave a dazed nod, leaning back to get Wooyoung to kiss him again.

After a few sweet pecks, San got on top of the other, straddling his hips, turning the chaste kisses into something more enticing.

Wooyoung groaned at the sudden shift, eyes sliding shut as a hand tugged at his jeans.

"San, what are you-" Wooyoung was cut off by a finger on his lips, shutting him.

"You don't leave this room without being provided." San said, finally managing to tug the other's pants down.

Sliding a hand along the silver haired boys thigh, San used his other hand to slowly start stroking the taller, earning a loud groan, hips bucking into the blondes hand.

San smiled, keeping up his slow pace as he felt Wooyoung's dick slowly harden at the ministration. After another sloppy kiss, San quickly slipped out of his robe too, feeling Wooyoung's hand quickly find their place on his hips. Fingers pressed into soft skin drawing a gasp.

"I want to ride you." San said simply, looking into the others eyes.

Wooyoung stared back, eyes holding an intense gleam as his hands rubbed soothingly over a petite waist. "Go ahead, sweetheart."

San's eyes twinkled as he quickly reached over the others head to grab the lube from the side table, quickly coating the others dick before positioning himself over it.

"I'm already loose." San winked before suddenly lowering himself onto the gang leaders throbbing erection, eliciting a loud moan as sweaty hands gripped his waist harder.

"Holy sh-" A loud gasp interrupted his exclamation as San set up a steady fast pace, sweaty blonde locks sticking to his forehead. Eyes blown wide, San stares into Wooyoung's as he kept up his rhythm.

Wooyoung helped San lift himself when he felt the others pace start to become uneven, chest rising and falling quickly as loud pants filled the otherwise silent room.

"I'm close." San managed, as a gasp escaped his spit slicked lips.

"Me too, darling." Wooyoung said, pulling the other into a rough kiss, biting the blondes bottom lip, tipping the smaller over the edge.

San came with a shout of Wooyoung's name with the other following soon after, releasing inside the blonde who dug his nails into his shoulder.

Coming down from the intense pleasure, San collapsed on top of the other, a tired groan escaping his lips. "Fuck, that was amazing." He whispered, resting his head on the others shoulder.

A brief knock of three taps made San look up, removing himself from the silver haired male. He grabbed his robe from where it lay discarded on the floor before turning back to Wooyoung.

"It's time for another goodbye again, I guess." San said, a half hearted smile thrown at the other.

Wooyoung just looked back wordlessly before grabbing his own discarded clothing articles and putting them back on. Once done, he walked up infront of San who had been eyeing him silently.

"I'm picking you up tonight and taking you to the main base." Wooyoung said, voice firm, as he gently grabbed San's hand. San would have have been unsure of his answer except upon closer inspection, he noticed a glimmer of uncertainty and doubt in the others eyes.

San's unsure expression quickly morphed into a reassuring smile, as he lightly squeezed the others wrist.

"Tonight at 10:30 then?" San asked, voice soft.

"Like always, sweetheart." Wooyoung answered with his own smile. San was mesmerized by it.

Leaning in, Wooyoung placed a sweet kiss against the smaller's red lips as he felt the other melt into it. Pulling back, hands remaining intertwined, they rested their foreheads together, reveling in just the presence of the other.

San closed his eyes, letting the sense of security and serenity wash over him as he exhaled a pleased sigh.

"Hey." Wooyooung started. San hummed in response. "I never formally asked you to be my boyfriend." Wooyoung smiled.

San giggled, lightly hitting the taller's chest. "Stop turning into a sap all of a sudden."

Another knock interrupted their little moment as San let out a frustrated groan. Wooyoung gently cupped the blondes face, placing a final peck on the others pouty lips before whispering a goodbye, making his way to the mahogany door.

A dimpled smile had etched itself onto his face as he watched the gang leader disappear out the door.

A few seconds later, the bouncers head poked in.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to take a shower. Piss off already." San rolled his eyes as the door slammed shut behind him again.

Quickly walking over to his duffel back he had hidden in the bathroom, he took out his phone, opening his messages. San smiled to himself.

~

Wooyoung sat himself into his car, his mind and body feeling elevated as the soft touch of lips still lingered on his skin.

His phone buzzed in his pocket as he took it out to see a message notification which he quickly opened. Wooyoung let out a small chuckle, heart soaring, a dopey smile making its way onto his lips.

"Of course I'll be your boyfriend :)"