3rd person pov
"You were with Jihyo last night?" Jongho questioned and San nodded mindlessly. Busy stalking Wooyoung's Instagram which had little to almost no pictures of him and instead pictures of places and aesthetics.
"At this rate, you're the next fuckboy after Seonghwa in our university" the younger boy replied and San simply sighed. "It's just that, Jung won't let me do anything and I still need to take care of my problems." He reasoned and Jongho made a disgusted face.
"By the way, do you know the name of his friend? The one with the bruise on his left eye?"
San shook his head at the question, "I'll ask him if you want. Why tho?" The guy asked with a smirk. "Just curious"
"Yo, Choi. Up for the party tonight." Hyunjin, one of San's friend asked. San gave the question a little thought. "Will there be hot girls?" He asked and Hyunjin scoffed. "Hot girls and boys both"
San smiled "exactly what I wanted to hear." He joked and told him that he's attending the party.
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"You're telling me Choi San was here last night?" Yeosang questioned looking around the small room of Wooyoung's. The latter nodded with a sigh. Wooyoung had told everything to Yeosang as they sat together in his room to complete the notes on the weekend. Well obviously he skipped their physical touches?
"Did he ask for something?" Yeosang questioned again. "Nothing. He just ...... Talked"
"Talked? Talked what?"
Wooyoung looked up to his friend, "talked dirty"
Yeosang choked at the information. The expression on his friend's face actually making him almost laugh but the topic was a little serious. "I think he's whipped for you" he replied and Wooyoung shrugged.
"I hope he gets over that. Its so creepy" he shivered and Yeosang chuckled.
There was a knock on the door and both the boys looked at each other with wide eyes. "Who?" Yeosang called out. "Yeosang hyung, it's me. Sooyoung." Sighing the blonde boy opened the door for his brother. "good morning" he greeted his hyungs and they replied him back.
"Were you busy?"
"Almost done. How are you here?" Wooyoung asked sitting back in his chair as Sooyoung sat on his bed. He envied that Wooyoung gets the room alone. Because only first and second year had roommates.
"Won-su has gone home for something important and I was bored" he stated and scrolled through his mobile.
Wooyoung and Yeosang got busy with their work once again. "Right hyung. Are you both attending the party tonight?" Sooyoung questioned and both the elder boys gave each other a glances. "Those parties are a call for trouble" Yeosang stated and Wooyoung nodded.
Sooyoung whined and walked to his brother. "Hyung please!!! Let's go. It'll be so fun. I've always waited for University level parties lol. Please hyung?" He pleaded, giving his hyungs puppy eyes.
"No! We're not going and you won't as well"
The younger boy huffed. "It's my first year and you're making it worst" he stomped his foot and sat back on the bed. "Trust me you'll thank us later" Yeosang hummed and the younger only threw a tantrum.
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Wooyoung exited the shower. He was now alone in his room as the clock hit 3. After eating lunch with Yeosang and Sooyoung he decided to wash up and rest a lot, his morning was busy.
And before he could pull a shirt over there was a little knock on his door. He wasn't expecting anyone. Acting foolishly he walked towards the door with only sweatpants on and opening the door he was left surprised.
"Holy- Fuck" San muttered lightly and forced himself in. Wooyoung tried to resist but he felt a little excited at the expression the elder had. San quickly closed the door behind him, licking his lips at the sight.
He stared, gawked at the boy in front of him. He looked so perfect, he is so perfect. The little outline of abs and the soft silky chest and the delicious collarbone. It was taking everything in San to not actually attack the younger and wreck him completely, make him whimper, make him beg, make him ask for more.
"What do you want?" Wooyoung questioned and now the boy's eyes flicked to his face. His bare pretty face, plump lips, a little wet hair. San moved forward to wrap his arms around the younger's waist, pulling him in for a hug. Breathing in the sweet honey smell, he smiled. "So sweet" he hummed licking the boy's collarbone.
"San" Wooyoung whispered, pushing the boy away. "Why are you here?" He asked again.
San walked towards his study table, where he had placed Wooyoung last night, and leaned against it. "Come here" he gestured for the boy to walk closer and Wooyoung did, feeling his insides flip at the sight of San sitting on his table and motioning with his fingers. So hot so so hot!
He stood in front of San. "Yes?" He asked. San pulled him closer, between his legs as Wooyoung stumbled, placing his hands on the table. "I had to go home for some work and it was shit. So i needed to see you and I think I did the right thing. See how you were so ready for me" he hummed, caressing the red cheeks of the younger.
"I wasn't.... Wasn't ready for you" Wooyoung stuttered. San made him feel so weird. "Oh you weren't?" San asked, the grip around Wooyoung's waist getting tighter as the younger whinced. "I didn't knew you were coming.." he reasoned and San nodded, "right"
He quickly stood up and changed their positions. Wooyoung was pushed towards the table and his back faced San. Closing the distance between their bodies, San pressed their bottoms together and Wooyoung's eyes grew wide, feeling San's dick just pressed against his ass. "S-san, you ..... Your" his breath hitched when San's hands made way to his chest.
"Yes speak doll" he whispered, squeezing the younger's chest to which the younger arched his back and San thrusted his hips more, making the boy moan and quickly cover his lips. San reached to remove his hands and held them back. He slightly moved his hips, listening to the honey moans, mind totally fogged with them as Wooyoung tried his best to get away from the grip.
"This feels so fucking good already, wonder how you feel" San whispered, groaning and whining himself at the little friction his bottom got. Wooyoung's face was flushed red, he can feel himself getting aroused at the sinful voices the elder was letting in his ear.
"San. Please." He stuttered and San groaned, "what? Speak! Ask!" He spoke in a rough voice, hips still moving as he waited, craved Wooyoung to give him a sign, to tell San to break him, destroy him, make him cry.
"S-stop" Wooyoung breathed and the elder quickly stopped his movements, his hands still holding the younger's but he moved back with a sigh. Wooyoung turned to look at San, "when will I get to ram in you" San asked biting his lips as he stared at a flushed face Wooyoung.
Wooyoung quickly covered the latter's lips. "Don't say that" he pleaded and San only chuckled, quickly pecking the latter's hand. He moved back once again and adjusted his pants. "Joining the party tonight?" He asked.
"No" Wooyoung replied, voice a bit louder than he had expected and San nodded before he walked out after pecking Wooyoung's cheeks.
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So hot so hot! To write this lmao. I mean that's how I feeell!!
But, thankss to each and everyone of you who for the sweet comments you had left in the previous chapter!! I feel completely fine Today and also i enjoyed the party last night, though I couldn't eat a lot lmao!! But still you all are so so sweet 😭😭😭 i personally wanted to reply each of you, but i promise I read and smiled and felt so happy when I read all of your comments.
I really don't care whether you physically like the chapters, I just love when you guys comment and like reading the chapters!! And I hope you enjoy this one as well!!
Double update??? Maybe????
Stay safe and healthy and happy ❤️
I'm you, you're me, we're not apart!
-ZnbAfreen
(25/01/22)