Dominate him.
Don't let him dominate you.
Dominate him.
Jung Wooyoung's mind was running wild after his little decision. Was it really little though? He was panicking. It's not like it wasn't easy. In fact for Jung Wooyoung it was more than easy to act confident and forward but in this case it was his bestfriend we are talking about. And that was anything but easy. But he didn't want to give up like that. The butterflies in his stomach weren't going to stop the boy from achieving what he set his mind for.
And that in no way.
Wooyoung inhales deeply letting the air run through his body before puffing it out as he stood infront of the class. The class he'd attend and take a seat next to his best friend. And he didn't think twice before grabbing the doorknob. Cause that's what he's definitely do.
Take a seat next to Choi San like always. But this time with a smirk on his face.
Wooyoung steps in and all the attention is drawn to him, but his attention is drawn to somewhere else. As his eyes catch the blonde soft boy on one of the last seats in the back he raised an eyebrow. Choi San had his head buried onto his arms on the table, he wasn't even moving for a second. Wooyoung walks towards the table and soon removes San's bag away from the chair next to him as he takes a seat on it.
And that's also when he catches the attention of the younger. The class was no longer staring everyone was back at their habitants before the teacher could step in anytime.
"You okay Sannie?"
The blonde boy's head shots up suddenly looking directly into the purpleish one's and as soon a they do a blush appears directly into Choi San's face. He definitely didn't expect to face Wooyoung. And hell we was planning to go out of the youngers way. It wasn't a good influence for him. Wooyoung wasn't a good influence for him.
"Uh, ye-yeah"
San stutters making Wooyoung chuckle. And as soon as he noticed the smile of his bestfriend on the face his expression changed into more confusion than it already was. Well more of a panic. Not confusion at all.
"You're blushing"
San raised his eyebrows together as a pout formed on his lips looking at the purple boy infront of him.
Did Wooyoung just tell him he's blushing? Oh how he is screwed. He is so screwed. That's what San thought. The plan of him going out of the way of the youngers after what happened today morning failed and now as if it wasn't already worse he was blushing.
How the fuck does Jung Wooyoung have this effect on me?
"It's really cute when your cheeks get red and you look like a lost puppy-"
"S-stop"
San cuts him off turning his back on his bestfriend not looking back. Wooyoung on the other side wanted to grab his shoulder inwardly praising himself that he has done a very good job being confident so far. He tried hard not to smile at the blonde's reaction. And as he tries to ask him about this morning that's also when the teacher storms in and demands everyone to be quiet.
Would that stop Jung Wooyoung though?
Wooyoung was smirking as soon as he notices San avoiding eye contact with him, he suddenly gets an idea and the next thing he does might go too far. But that's what he wanted to try since awhile and now where he found out how easy he can intimidate Choi San , which is what he thought easy, he wasn't gonna hold back. No he wasn't.
Jung Wooyoung's hand moves from his lap to Choi San's and everything happens so fast that he can't believe it himself as his hand rests on the blonde's one. That also ofcourse gets his bestfriends attention and Choi San almost squeals like a girl at it making the whole class shot their heads their way including the teacher.
"Choi San, Jung Wooyoung everything okay there?"
The teacher raised an eyebrow sending both of the males an suspicious glare. The class started chattering. Wooyoungs Hand was long gone from San's lap and it no longer was resting on it. He felt ashamed and already regretted everything. Suddenly everything was too much to him and he hated every action he send his bestfriend's way. He shouldn't have gone too far at least right? Dealing with anxiety has never been easy with him. Everytime he felt like doing something new, or achieving something, the moment a necessity went wrong while it everything would go down. It was like one step forward and three steps back.
„I'm sorry I was joking"
He whispers to the male next to him right after Choi San, had reassured everyone including the teacher that everything was okay. It was embarrassing for him at some point. But that wasn't what he was thinking about. What more concerned him was the fact that , the way Jung Wooyoung touched him this time, made him feel something. Something he couldn't describe but either know if it was positive or not,
And something, was no good news at all.
He also wondered how Wooyoung got the courage to. It's not like Wooyoung isn't confident enough to do stuff like that, it's just he has never been touchy that way with Choi San before, and it made him confused. Everything made him confused. Everything about his bestfriend's behavior that changed since he started dating.
He felt no longer really close to Wooyoung. He felt far. But he wasn't willing to let that be seen. Neither was he going to complain. In his mindset that was typical and natural, cause dating indeed brings you a little away from Friendships, right?. Well truth is, it does. But it depends. Are your friends real enough to put up with you? Or will they make you choose between your beloved one and them?
„Hyung, do not apologize please"
Wooyoung shrugs as his teeth sunk onto his lips. Deep and kind of painful, but never to the point where it bled. Why would he let everything get to him so fast? Wooyoung smiled at San but this time it was a sincere one. This incident was small but he for sure will not let it be or seen like that. He wouldn't give up. He decided to fight his anxiety. This time he will fight even the demons if he has to.
At least he didn't call me Bro...
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The bell rang giving San the opportunity to exhale loudly as he'd grabbed his jacket and his backpack. His last lesson just ended and all he wanted now to do was go back to his dorm and take a shower. Which he also did but he was kind of nervous.
Why?
Maybe because today was his first day at the dorm or maybe because he has the weirdest dream that he couldn't explain and as if Jung Wooyoung knew, he acted really weird today. Could it be possible that his best friend knew? Well obviously the purple male was always flirty and him and San would always comment stuff on each other like they were gay's just to joke about it, but today, today seemed different.
Wooyoung was being so touchy and too flirty. That scared San a lot. Especially the fact that Wooyoung could've heard him this morning. Well let's face it, he did Wooyoung did, but would he know about it? It wasn't sure. Cause Wooyoung didn't ask him. But the way that purple boy was acting, gave San mixed signals about it. As if he knew. Wooyoung was acting different.
Different indeed.
San was lost in his deep thoughts as he wrapped a towel around his hips before taking a last look in the mirror. He steps out of the toilet to the living room suddenly remembering that he forgot about his girlfriend and he didn't see her at all today. He totally forgot to check on her and he for a fact knew Eunhee will be mad the moment he calls her and she picks up, so he decided to do it a little bit later, and for first text her, as he plans to go grab the phone in his sleeping room, he also suddenly bumps into something hard. A groan escaped his lips but not only his in this case and soon his eyes widened as he quickly lost balance there after.
He was prepared to fall but no he didn't instead a strong arm wrapped around his waist and he was pulled close to the same thing that he bumped into. And just like a thunder his eyes met the one's of no one but his bestfriend.
Jung Wooyoung.
"Careful where you're going sweetheart"
Wooyoung winks meanwhile San is struck out. He can't move from the place he is in all he looks at is Jung Wooyoung's face and the fact that he was naked made him feel even more shocked.
It wasn't the first time he was seen by Wooyoung with only one towel around his waist but it was the first time he was this close. And it was fucking too much. Too much all day already. Today happened so much more than it ever happened the whole year for San. He hated it so much. He couldn't stand it. The fact that everyone around him was acting weird especially his bestfriend.
"You dreamed of me today morning didn't you?"
Everything was happening too fast. San pushed Wooyoung away as he raised an eyebrow, his hands on his towel holding it tight. And just then all of the sudden his expression changed. It was shocking how Choi San could switch up fast.
He chuckled before shaking his head as a smirk formed on his face.
Impossible.
Fucking impossible.
Is what he thought as he spoke.
"Hm hyung, what if I did?"
San never broke the eye contact with Jung Wooyoung the tension was so huge that it could be cut with a knife. Everything was apprehensive and it was making both of the males feel new things. Things they never thought they'd feel for each other. It was scandalous but that was the least thing they thought about. And maybe they both didn't like it. One didn't like the fact that he had now started to act how he should've long ago, and the other didn't like the fact that he had commitment issues.
Wooyoung's feet moved forward reaching again for the male infront of him, but he no longer did, he no longer could, as the blonde haired male pressed the purple one against the wall. Blonde on Purple. They melt.
And this time, Choi San wasn't drunk, and he promised himself not to trip and fall,
Oh and he wouldn't let himself get caught by the purple one, no, not by danger, cause,
Red was no longer the warning color, like purple, to him.