Oneshots | woosang

Skater boy

Being the boyfriend of a skater was fun, watching him use his skateboard and do tricks was amazing, supporting him when he faced others was exciting but trying to imitate him was hell. For trying to look good in front of some guys, he ended up with ugly blows.

"You are so stupid sometimes Wooyoung, I don't understand how you can be so careless" Yeosang bandaged the black-haired's arm, "You can't even stand on a skateboard, did you forget?"

Wooyoung remained silent, looking out of the window, he really had been stupid that day.

"You are lucky this arm is not broken, your mother would kill you, turn your face" the black-haired's face had a couple of cuts, some were no longer bleeding, "Look at your pretty face, damn it, you'll have to use a pair of band-aids and maybe a couple of scars will remain. "

With great care the pink hair rubbed the cotton over the wounds.

"I'm sorry love, but I have to clean that up" with a couple of grunts Wooyoung stopped moving, allowing the other to finish his work, "Done, you'll put this ointment on, believe me it's like a lifesaver and it will help you heal much more quick."

"Uh? But it's yours, don't you need it for the blows you make with that shitty board?"

"First, don't call my skateboard shit board, you were the one who got on it and second, I have another package at home" Yeosang combed the hair that did not allow him to see his boyfriend's eyes, he smiled and kissed his nose, "Don't ever do that kind of thing again."

"I don't understand how you can use that killer object."

"Well I can't understand how you thought you could do Hasun's trick, I mean, even I can't" the black-haired man pouted and crossed his arms, causing his boyfriend to laugh out loud.

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"What the hell happened to your face? Did you fight with a cat? " Mingi, one of the black-haired's friends, was the first to comment when he saw him enter the classroom, "Damn, did you really fight with a cat?"

"Shut your mouth, of course he didn't fight any animals."

"Thank you Seonghwa hyung" Wooyoung sat next to a blue haired man who hadn't said anything but he was looking at him funny, "No hyung, I didn't fight with my brother."

"So if you didn't fight a cat and you didn't fight the ball of hatred you call brother, why the hell do you have your face and arms like this?" Mingi touched the boy's shoulder, "Did you fight with your boyfriend?"

"And now you're talking more nonsense, Wooyoung and Yeosang have never fought on the level of including punches" the blonde pushed the brown haired boy's forehead.

"Hyung is right, I did not fight with Yeo, I had an accident yesterday on a skateboard."

"On a skateboard? But you don't know how to use that shit" out of nowhere the brown haired boy started laughing, earning the looks of the other students,"Don't tell me you tried to impress your boyfriend!"

Wooyoung buried his head in his arms, listening to the laughs of his friend and how the two others silenced him.

"But really, what were you doing on a skateboard?"

Before his friend spoke, the professor made his appearance.

Yeosang was with his boyfriend in the cafeteria, fixing the raven-haired boy's hair. His friends were laughing at hearing what really happened to Wooyoung. Which had a bitter face.

"I can't believe how stupid you can be!" Mingi and San were the ones who enjoyed the anecdote the most.

"Mingi, I think that's enough, it's not funny what happened to him" Yeosang said as he rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, "He could have been seriously injured."

"I'm sorry but it's funny, it's that you're the skater and Woo ... well, he's good at other things" the pink haired man just rolled his eyes at that comment.

Wooyoung remained silent the whole time, eating his food only listening to the conversation of his friends. His boyfriend sometimes asked him some questions, which he just nodded and replied with a slight smile. Although the truth is that the comments of some of his friends did not please him.

But one comment in particular made him get up and leave the place, I didn't even take food from him. He walked up to the roof where he took a seat looking out over the city.

"Wooyoung!" It was the voice of his boyfriend, the black-haired man felt the boy hug him.

Yeosang knew what was going through the mind of his boyfriend, they were both silent for a while, hugging each other and feeling the wind on their skins.

"Don't listen to them Woo, you know how annoying they can be sometimes" he walked to be in front of his boyfriend, "Besides I'm sure they weren't serious."

"He is right."

"Woo ..." Yeosang intertwined his fingers with the black-haired's, "You and I both know that is not true, you are very talented."

"But not in skating."

The younger of the two took a deep breath and massaged the black-haired's skin with his thumb. Sometimes Wooyoung could be very sensitive to certain comments, comments that Yeosang hated.

"But you don't have to be good at it love, you are an excellent dancer" smiling he moved his hands from one side to the other, "I don't need you to be good with the skateboard, or try to impress me with it and much less I want you to impress other guys."

"Don't you... aren't you ashamed that I don't know how to skate? Half of your friends know how to do it, aren't you ashamed that your boyfriend doesn't know? "

Wooyoung looked confused at his partner when he laughed out loud and then gently took his face.

"Mingi is right in this, you can be an idiot sometimes" the other raised an eyebrow but smiled when his pink hair kissed him, "How am I going to be ashamed of you? You are like a god, it is also better that you do not know to skate as it would drive me crazy to always be surrounded by skaters. "

Wooyoung smiled slightly earning another kiss from his boyfriend, then he hugged him tightly."Just don't do something stupid like that again, you can get really hurt, leave the tricks to me and you keep up your super technical dances."

"Okay."