A/n: A little break before the tournament starts.
So I bring to you a soft woosan chapter were their getting closer to eachother. Set before the games.
( the song has nothing to do with the chapter I just like it)
San glazed eyes wondered the hall, sleepy, he was sleepy again and he hated it. Walking out into the courtyard he looked for a place to rest somewhere where he wouldn't feel the need to beat in a someone's face.
Settling for a rose bush just a few minutes walk from the second year school building he leaned on the wall and slept.
Little Wooyoungie came skipping along, mouth chewing on a rock candy, as he pranced around, his eyes stopped on the mess of black locks poking out from behind a rose bush, curious he walked closer, maybe they needed help ?
Peaking thorough the bush he watched and gasped when he recognized it was San. His shirt was undone three buttons and his hair falled over his face, pretty curls covering his closed eyes. Wooyoung smiled and looked fondly at the sleeping male not wanting to wake him he settled beside him raising his hand to block out the little bit of sun that reached the pale skin. San stirred and pulled on the arm above him making Wooyoung fall face first into the open chest...it was hard.
Wooyoung peaked up at san who should have been awoken by the heavy feeling on his chest but watched in dismay when arms wrapped around him pulling him closer Wooyoung who had to accept his fate as a cuddle toy got comfortable biting slowly at the rock candy as to not make much noise.
He had to admit San was warmer than he thought he would be, for a drowned looking cat he felt really warm.
Resting his head on San's shoulder he focused on the others heartbeat, the constant thumping making him drowsy and soon he too fell asleep, san arms wrapped around him securing him on the males lap.
San woke up with a yawn...yes a yawn, rubbing his eyes with one hand as he held the thing on his chest close, looking down to the thing he held, he saw Wooyoung, curled up around his head resting comfortably on San's chest. San panicked, how did this happen ?!
Holding the boy close so he wouldn't wake up, San got up hands, gripping Wooyoung's thighs and keeping one of them at his waist, fixing the boys head to it was resting on his shoulder.
Wooyoung stirred wrapping his arms around San's neck, san on the other hand was at a loss for what to do,
Should he just drop him?
Wooyoung let out small coo's as he snuggled closer San felt his heart burst at the noises, they were so cute. Walking to the only place he knew he walked to his dorm, the walk wasnt hard Wooyoung weighted just the right amount making it easy for San to carry him.
Nudging the door open with his foot he peeked his head in to make sure no one was there, entering when the coast was clear, he walked straight to his room, gently placing Wooyoung on his bed pulling the covers over him.
He should have left and sat in the couch and wait for Wooyoung to get up, that's what a person who wasnt admiring the noises the curly blonde was making would do, but this was San so no he wasnt doing that.
San sat at the foot of the bed like a guard dog, watching over the boy who slept.
Wooyoung was cute, he could see why Hongjoong liked to doll him up with the excess of things he owned. One thing he admired was Wooyoung's fire, the boy could go hours talking about the things he liked and could argue with just the same passion, but when he set his mind his determination was no joke, Yunho was impressed when Wooyoung finally beat him while training, that being cause no one ever came nearly as close as Wooyoung did much less beat him at his own game.
San sighed heavily the chill feeling that ran down his back made his mind go white.
Shit
Stumbling onto his knees he tried to recall where his draw was from his memory -his vision was clouded in white a temporary blindness if he could just get his pills in time-
"FUCK!", he couldnt remember, the sudden wave had messed up his memory, falling back onto the carpet his chest heaved with every deep breathe he took the snake was coiling around him tighter he couldnt breathe.
Wooyoung had groggily woken to the shout of profanity, his eyes where blurry but he could make out the limp form of San's body on the ground, hand held to his throat like if he was clawing at something to let go of him.
"SAN!", he weakly registered the sudden call of his name,
'Wooyoung....'
"San, san !", Wooyoung didnt know what to do, looking around the room for a solution his eyes landed on a black glass bottle the symbol of a dying rose to the front San's initials written at the bottom. Crawling over he snatched the bottle of the night stand opening the cap he shacked the bottle letting a pill fall into his hand clutching onto the black bead, his eyes never leaved San.
Prying the pale boys mouth open with his fingers his slipped the pill in, but san didnt swallow,
"San sallow the stupid pill dont keep in your mouth !", he shouted he doubted that San could here him anyway.
Looking around again for something he could give san his hands grabbed at the first thing his eyes saw, a tall purple flask.
Without a second thought he drank the contents of the bottle and held it in his mouth, lifting San's head he pried the boys mouth open giving him the access he needed.
San's lips felt warm, Wooyoung's hand came to hold at the base of San's neck tilting it so that he was directly below him.
San swallowed hard, hand quick to grab at whoever was holding him and holding onto the shoulders, he greedily drank the sweet tangy fluid that was being given to him so messily from the person above him, the pill took effect immediately, his vision was no longer white but he didnt know that his eyes were still closed and mind was to busy being preoccupied with kissing the person who was holding him so gently.
Wooyoung pulled away first, looking down when san whine at the loss of the boys lips, they where plump and pink now the sides of his mouth glossy from where the drink had escaped the lines ran down San's neck his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallow any of the remaining drink in his mouth.
San opened his eyes his vision was blurry but after blinking a few times he could see the white shirt in front of him, Wooyoung held him by his back one hand at his nape while the other was at the center of his back, he held Wooyoung by his shoulders both hands clasped tightly onto the shirt clad shoulders.
Their breathes were deep as it filled the quiet room but looking at each other, san moved first wrapping his arms around Wooyoung's neck so he could rest his head on the crook of the others neck. Sweat shined of him his hair was stuck to his forehead, he was looking like the drown cat Wooyoung saw on the first day he meet him.
Wooyoung fixed his oddly bent body so he could sit comfortably on his lap the other broad shoulders falling up and down with every second.
"San, are you okay now?", san nodded head still buried in Wooyoung's neck, the others scent was comforting him.
"Not to be pushy but can you tell me what happened?", Wooyoung asked with caution, whatever san had gone through seemed painful and it scared him that the boy had to go through this alone.
"It just an after effect of an accident, the medicine keeps me from completely capping out again", san said his hot breath fanned Wooyoung's neck as he spoke.
Wooyoung nodded he was satisfied as he could be with the answer, holding onto san tighter he lifted them up and walked back to the bed. San scrambled for perch startled when the boy suddenly picked him up.
"Dont squeeze so tight you'll cut of my air flow", Wooyoung said as he placed san on the soft duvet, crawling beside the him as he pulled the covers over them, san loosened his grip when Wooyoung had placed him down he watched the others moves carefully.
The coldness of the sheets where comfortable to them Wooyoung pulled San closer, no light feed into the room just sweet darkness.
"Get some sleep sannie".
They fell back asleep, and so the stayed in comfortable silence.
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The mahogany doors opened soundlessly, the tall male stepping out walked elegantly hair combed and styled perfectly his black suit crisp, his strides were powerful as he walked down the hall, glass wall to the right of him showing him the unique garden constructed. It consisted of a giant sundial on the middle carved from white marble it was the centerpiece of the colour less garden, not a sole flower bloomed...no that was a lie, only one flower dared, the white rose that bloomed so enchantingly, only she dared to grace the garden with her presence.
His thick eyebrows creased, as he looked at the blooming roses, almond eyes of chocolate looking blankly at the colorless flowers through the glass.
The case he held in his hand contained one sole thing, while his other hand held orange manila folder the words 'Redirect' stamped in red.
"Master Seokmin, what are you doing up so early ?", said a body clad in blue overalls with a white shirt inside, their face was soft and round like a dumpling the big rimmed glasses they wore also helped put emphasis on their choice of work attire.
"Shouldnt you be attending to the mistress ?", the male, Seokmin, said as he raised his eyebrow questioning the shorter,
"I'm not obligated to serve her, sir", Seokmin hummed at the answer.
"I thought you said you weren't going", the shorter's voice said softly as their eyes landed on the folder. Seokmin didnt answer and just gave the folder to the shorter,
"I'm not going anywhere Lorin, Seojoon just sent me something, knowing him he sent it without telling Hongjoong, I'll be back soon",
"Tell Hongjoong I said hi, dont get in trouble, from the looks of it Sanhee's gang is getting ready to move, let pray they dont pull anything risky at the games", Seokmin watched the as the other talked their hands moving from page to page, his eyes moved back to watch at the sundial, he doubted very highly that white marble would stay white for much longer.
"Dont worry Hongjoong and others can handle themselves just fine, its Sanhee we have to watch, in-tell from Yujun said that he contacted the Mistress for help and that's not a good thing". Lorin turned to leave but stopped,
"By the way Seokmin, I found the letter, dont hold back on killing him, okay".
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(A/n)
This was a soft chapter ????
Anyways thank sorry reading tell the end, I'm guessing yall didnt like the last chapter, yall are probably getting confused but everything will smoothen out soon.
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