san

it was an awkward silence. he out of nowhere chuckled and said, "do you still have shiber?" he said pointing at my plush. i blushed slightly, "yes," i mumbled. he smiled, because he was the one who got me it.

"i really missed you." he said smirking. "o-okay." i said. he sighed, "you haven't changed at all," i shook my head, i'm still the shy san i was last year. we both heard a knock, "come in!" then a guy came. "aye yo wooyoung, party at my house later?"

he glanced at me and said, "sure dude." he saw me and said, "i don't think i know you." he said. "uh- uhm- i'm-" "he's a friend of mine, i guess i never introduced you guys to him this is san." "cool nice to meet you san, i'm hongjoong." he said.

"uhm yeah nice to meet you too." i said mumbling. he chuckled and said, "i'll make sure to bring cute girls." he said to wooyoung. wooyoung smirked, "i don't think that's necessary." he raised an eyebrow, "oh? you found someone huh," he said.

wooyoung rolled his eyes, "maybe i did, maybe i didn't." hongjoong laughed, "it's obvious you did, you're kinda happier this week then usual." wooyoung's eyes widened and threw his shoe at him, "shut the fuck up bitch!" he said cursing at him. hongjoong picked up the shoe, "bro this stinks."

wooyoung glared at him. hongjoong spoke up, "well imma be leaving, see ya later san and wooyoung." he told us. he left and i sighed, "i don't know i kinda don't want to go." "cmon don't be a party pooper come onnnn."

i mumbled, "fine." "sorry i can't hear youuu." wooyoung said. i flicked him with my hand. he laughed, "forgot how your feisty you are." he said. i rolled my eyes and pushed him. wooyoung looked at me, "how've you been?" he asked sincerely which is, wow, surprising.

"i've been...okay." i spoke. "are you sure?" what the heck why is he asking me this??? "uhm yes...i'm sure." wooyoung sighed and said, "okay." that was hella strange.

wooyoung

my gosh wooyoung, san just came and you already have plans with him? i have to admit i really miss his body on mine- i mean him!! "wooyoung are you okay?" san said waving his hand around me. "y-yeah." he stared. "you uhm..sure?" i nodded.

"uhm then...what's that." he quietly pointed out my jeans. shit. "shit." he tried to hold his laughter but couldn't. he soon burst of laughter and i rolled my eyes with rosy cheeks. "i'm," he laughed harder, "i'm sorry i can help though."

i raised an eyebrow and then he said, "answer before i change my mind." he mumbled. "please." he giggled and nodded.

he brought his lips up to mine and connected them. our lips moved slowly but went quicker. i bit his lip and he whimpered. then we heard the door open and i pushed him off me and i got my pillow and put it over me.

he got his phone and pretended to scroll through his phone. "you forgot this san," his sister threw a bag on the bed. "o-oh t-thank-s." he stutterd horribly i snorted. he shot a glare at me and his sister left.

"bitch first you bit my lip i almost bled and now you have fun of me." he said throwing a pillow at me. "but i thought you liked it rough?" i smirked. his eyes widened and he threw his shoe at me but misses. "s-shut up i told you not to bring that up." he mumbled, red face.