Wooyoung woke up by the warm sunlight kissing his face and slowly trying to open his eyes. He felt refreshed but his lower started to hurt as he tries to move. He felt something warm surrounding him. Not the blanket or the clothes that he's wearing which seems to be San's.
He then realize that San was cuddling him, wrapped in his arm and he was still sleeping. It finally occured to him the incident of last night.
The night where he was caught sniffing San's boxers and had sex with him. He could remember all the details of last night and it just rushes the blood in Wooyoung's vein and into his crotch. He panicked when he had an erection again early in the morning and San started to move around, trying to find a comfortable spot.
San's hand suddenly brushed over to Wooyoung's erection and Wooyoung almost gasped. He quickly looked over at San to check that he doesn't wake up. He didn't want San to wake up and see Wooyoung like this.
Though, it was too late. San smirked while his eyes were still closed and he gripped Wooyoung's erection, causing him to yelp.
"Good morning, Woo." San kissed Wooyoung's head, still closing his eyes while rubbing Wooyoung's cock through his pants.
Wooyoung tried to stop San by pulling his hand away but it won't budge. His grip was firm as ever, even when he just woke up from his sleep. He bit his lip, trying to contain the moans from coming out as San tortures him with pleasure.
He could feel himself about to release so he held onto the sheets. Just before he came in his boxers, he plants his face onto the pillow to cover up his moans.
"Such a good boy." San clearly sound like he was enjoying himself. "Let's shower."
San jumped off the bed and stop walking at the middle of the room to look back at Wooyoung. "Come on."
"We're showering together?!!" Wooyoung panicked.
"You can take the bathtub. I bet you can't even stand for too long." San crosses his arms and watches Wooyoung as he attempt to walk.
Wooyoung sat up on the bed and his ass already hurts like hell, visibly hissing on the pain infront of San. When he tries to stand up, his legs felt awkward and he didn't even stood up straight.
As he puts his foot infront of the other, he walked like a zombie until San decided to carry him again. "San, it's okay. I could walk!!" As he wrapped his arms around San's neck.
"Your ass says otherwise."
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"Here, the water should be fine." San waved his hand inside the water which covered with bubbles, to check the temperature. Wooyoung stood behind San and he kept standing there as if waiting for Wooyoung to strip his clothes.
"San, don't look." Wooyoung said shyly because his eyes were focusing on his body and especially his legs.
"Alright." San went to the far back of the bathroom and turn his back so he couldn't see Wooyoung. He quickly took the chance to open his clothes quickly and went into the bathtub.
When San heard the splashing of water, it was his turn to strip his clothes, though he didn't mind to do it infront of Wooyoung.
San pulled his shirt up first to reveal his body. Wooyoung swears that he wouldn't get tired to stare at his body for a long time and his eyes were already glued to that.
San opened his pants and boxers in one go. To Wooyoung's suprise, it was hard. He didn't realize his eyes went wide when he saw San's cock. His mouth even went agaped. San was smirking at the reaction.
San finally walked to the shower where it was surrounded by glass walls. He turned the water on and steam immediately filled the small space, diffusing into the bathroom.
San was the one who finished first. Wooyoung didn't feel like going out of the bed just yet and he was watching San as he wrapped a towel around himself.
He approaches Wooyoung and sat down on a stool beside the bathtub.
"Not finished yet?" San cupped the water from the bathtub with his hand and poured it onto Wooyoung, showering him like a baby.
"San." Wooyoung said as he looks at him, San still cleaning Wooyoung.
"Hmm?"
"Why......why did you kiss me?"
"Do you not like kisses?" San pouted.
"It's not that it's..." Wooyoung didn't finish his sentence. He thought that kisses are only meant for people who loves each other or it meant that the person is so important to them. Thus, he doesn't know if either San loves him or he's just teasing with him.
He doesn't want to know the answer from San right now because it might be awkward to say that so soon. In the midst of thinking, San went closer to him.
"Then, I shall give you more kisses." San pecked his cheek. "Let's get you out of the bath, shall we?" San was holding a towel in his both hands, waiting for Wooyoun so he could wrap him up.
"San, I'm not a kid." As Wooyoung stood out of the bathtub.
"I know. You're my baby." San wraps Wooyoung in a towel along with an unpredicted hug. He was totally speechless and he felt himself smiling again. He couldn't stop himself and he felt butterflies in his stomache.
"Make breakfast would you?"
"Alright, San."
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As soon as Wooyoung sat down on the dining table, he saw San going down wearing his usual work outfit.
"You're going to work?"
"Something came up at the office but it'll be fine, I'll come back home before 7 as usual." San sat down while buttoning up the button his sleeve and he ate his chicken and waffles.
Wooyoung felt a little sad for some reason knowing that San isn't staying. That'll also means that Wooyoung has to continue doing his job as a maid with a sore ass.
"By the way, Woo." San said while he was wearing his shoes when he already finsihed breakfast. "Could you make the shoyu ramen you made last time as dinner?"
That made Wooyoung blushed. Does he like it?? Wooyoung thought as the butterflies came in his stomache.
"Sure, San."
"Thanks. Come here." San opens his arms wide open.
Wooyoung smiled and walked towards San anyways to receive the hug. "Hey, if you're tired, you can sleep okay ? You don't really have to worry much."
"It's okay, San. I'll be fine."
"Alright, take care." San played Wooyoung's hair and waved at him goodbye.
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at your service [woosan]
FanfictionWooyoung needs to find a job to help out his daily life as he suffer poverty. Luckily, he found a job as a male maid that pays way more than enough but it requires some conditions. one of them is to wear a maid uniform.