Playhouse (Woosang)

Anger and Bliss - Chapter 20

Author POV

Wooyoung hasn't slept that whole night because Yeosang fell asleep with the TV on, keeping Wooyoung up. Simply, every little thing Yeosang does now gets him angry.

It's was the morning and Yeosang got up, not even paying attention to Wooyoung, and looked outside the window enjoying the view.

Wooyoung hated that Yeosang was casually enjoying himself while he was still attached to the wall.

When Yeosang got out of the shower, Wooyoung could smell his soap and that angered Wooyoung as he hadn't taken a shower since he got here.

Luckily, Wooyoung didn't smell bad but Wooyoung's hair was soon becoming oily.

So much anger, too much anger.

Wooyoung was slowly being consumed by anger. He kept his anger in for years, I mean years! It's about time, Wooyoung is finally losing it.

Wooyoung was close friends with that man but in one day it all changed, simply because the older let his obsession get out of hand.

It's crazy, how they were best friends for over 5 years and now in Wooyoung's eyes, Yeosang had become this predator or rather his predator more or less.

But, sadly Wooyoung doesn't know that. He thinks Yeosang is just a threat to the public. But, Yeosang is only a threat to Wooyoung.

Sure, San and some other people who are closed to Wooyoung might be in somewhat of danger but nothing compared to Wooyoung.

Wooyoung is trapped inside the lion's den without an escape. He can try to run and hide but he will be caught by the lion sooner or later. And he will be prayed upon.

Both, Wooyoung and Yeosang are fire. Fire and fire can come together beautifully or they can come together and make chaos. Some might even say "hell on earth" but only if it's bad. And it might just be that bad, or perhaps not...

Wooyoung POV

Ugh! Damnit...

I've tried legit every fucking thing!

But I'm still wanting to chop Yeosang's head off.

I've been trying to calm myself down. But I can't help it. Yeosang is making me fucking lose my mind.

This mother fucker isn't telling me why he kidnapped me, why I'm locked up, how the hell does he know San, why he's so causal about this whole situation.

I-

I just want to kill him.

Is that a bit extra?
Yes.
Do I want to kill him with a cheap plastic knife so it's painful?
Yes.
Am I a psychopath?
100% yes.

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"Hey...Wooyoung."

I look up and see San shyly standing in front of me.

"Yeah San?"

"Sorry for earlier.."

I laugh.

"Sannie it's fine! It really isn't your fault." I say happily, so he knows it's fine.

...

"Here,"

San walks closer to me and pulls out a hairbrush. He starts brushing my hair, getting rid of any tangles and make me look a bit more presentable.

After he finished brushing my hair, he pulls out some dry shampoo and dry conditioner.

The heavens have heard me! They sent San from above to do my hair.

"Thank you..." I smile sweetly.

He smiles back.

He starts doing my hair.

I turn my blushing face away because of how close our faces are.

San takes notice and just laughs.

"Aww, is Wooyoungie shy~?" San gets even closer to my face.

"Fucking asshole,"

He again just laughs.

"Here, I finished."

I turn around again and smile.

"I would love to give you a shower, but I wouldn't want to anger Yeosang more," He cutely smirks.

"Yeosang is sleeping right now. Let's just talk eh?" He sits down on Yeosang's bed

"Please, I'm so bored~" I whine.

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"Bye Wooyoung!"

"Bye San!"

He smiles and walks out of the room.

Now I'm lonely again...

I would love to fall asleep but it's quite hard when I'm tied up standing.

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Yeosang POV

I walk in and see that Wooyoung had fallen asleep. I look at the clock and see that it's 2:30 a.m.

I smile as I see a peaceful Wooyoung. I walk up towards him and caress his soft face. I then place a kiss in his forehead.

I would love to just hold you without you struggling and wanting to escape from my grasp...

I softly kiss his hair, nose, cheek, then his lips...

His soft and plump lips feel absolutely divine. My kiss starts getting more rough and sloppy.

Luckily, he didn't sleep much last night so he's practically dead asleep now.

With my lips still on his, I grab his shoulder and push my body against his.

I quickly make my way down his neck.

Fuck it.

I unbutton his shirt and start placing hickeys all over his chest.

I grab one of his buds in between my fingers and start playing with it.

"ahh~"

Absolute bliss.

I groan as I hear his small moan.

I then replace my fingers with my mouth and start sucking on his now hard bud.

"a-ahh~"

Wooyoung is still asleep but he can feel this pleasure even when he's dead asleep.

I moan onto his body as even more sounds come out of his pretty little mouth.

I slowly take my mouth off his chest and just step back to admire him.

Him tied up with his shirt open and him sleeping, is really a beautiful sight.

I place one last kiss on his lips...

I walk away to go into my bathroom, I grab some makeup and make my way back over to this masterpiece of a man.

I then cover his hickeys then button up his shirt.

Sure, this was short lived. But at least I was able to get some of my desires out.

But....

With that, even more desires came.

"You drive me crazy baby..."