Wooyoung screamed, pressed his face into his pillow and kicked his legs in the air behind him.
He was frustrated.
He didn't WANT to stop contacting San, but Yeosang pushed him into this direction and he trusted his best friend.
And Yeosang was definitely right with some points.
"San only wants to fuck with you. He only uses you for his own satisfaction", Yeosang had said.
First, Wooyoung didn't want to believe it, but after some time he had to admit that Yeosang was probably right with his assumption.
San barely ever did cute things to him. Most likely, it was sexual tension between them.
Wooyoung would be lying if he said that he didn't like this or that he didn't get aroused by the things San did to him, but sometimes it really seemed like San didn't actually like him and only wanted one thing from him.
Not that Wooyoung liked San romantically or something...
but even for a friendship that was a bad start.
With an annoyed groan Wooyoung sat up in his bed and exhaustingly brushed his hand through his hair.
He didn't want to, but had to get up for school.
His new skirt laid at the end of his bed, so he decided to wear it to school today.
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(for reference👀)
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Wooyoung could already see San and his friends standing in front of the school from a distance.
He immediately stopped in his tracks and started thinking if he should just run back home and skip school that day.
But maybe San would listen to him for once and not talk to him...
"Wooyoung."
Not again.
"You're wearing the skirt", San said.
Wooyoung rolled his eyes and sighed annoyed.
"Yes, and you didn't listen to me", he answered.
"Honey, I'm sorry, but I can't just let you go."
"I don't want to talk to you. Please stop bothering me", Wooyoung tried to walk past San to go to his class, but said male only grabbed his wrist and held him back.
"Wooyoung. I really want to talk to you. Please let me explain."
After some time, Wooyoung agreed, but not without rolling his eyes once again.
They walked behind the school and sat down on the ground.
Wooyoung made sure to bring a safe distance between them before actually sitting down next to San.
"Woo, I'm really sorry, okay? When you texted me I thought you were jokin-", San started, but Wooyoung interrupted him shortly after.
"YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE ME, YOU ONLY USE ME FOR... I mean... YOU ONLY WANT ONE THING", he yelled at him.
San's hand found it's way to Wooyoung's thigh, but he slapped it away.
"Don't touch me."
"Wait- what happened to you saying you're straight? Do you WANT me to like you?", San asked. A small smirk crept into his face.
"I AM straight. What the fuck, San. I didn't mean it that way..."
"How did you mean it then?", San whispered, unconsciously moving a bit closer to me.
——————————————————— I want a hug. But like not a usual hug. I want a hug hug. One that is loooooong and comforting and yes😔
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I CAN'T STOP WATCHING WOOSAN MOMENTS
Btw, am I the only one who watches Asmr food videos only for the food? Not because it sounds so nice, just because I'm hungry and I want the same delicious food as these people
