Magic Within Us - An Ateez Hogwarts AU

Mistakes are Made

They had just finished laying out all the details for their plan against Daane. Yunho and Mingi stood, Mingi yawning theatrically as they both left the library hand in hand. Jongho, Seonghwa, and Hongjoong left together shortly after, Seonghwa was explaining Jongho's transfiguration homework to him as they walked.

As Wooyoung, San, and Yeosang stood to head back to their dorms San took Wooyoung's hand. Gently he pulled Wooyoung back, towards the shelves of the library. He gave Wooyoung what he hoped was a look that portrayed exactly what he wanted.

Wooyoung seemed to get the message because he turned and motioned for Yeosang to go. "I'll meet you back at the dorm," he said.

With a smile, Wooyoung and San walked back into the shelves. San led him further into the deep forgotten sections of the library. As they turned down a particularly dusty isle, San turned back to face Wooyoung, still walking backwards toward the end of the isle. A dark window was at the end, the clouds covering the moon of the night sky. Back here, so far into the library, the lights were a little dimmer. They were cast in shadows as San pulled Wooyoung to him.

He grinned as he turned Wooyoung and pressed him into the shelf. Over the past week, his confidence with Wooyoung was boosted far more than that first date. He had been shy, awkward. But now he was starting to know exactly what he wanted and what he liked. It did not take much for San to warm up, to become forward and wanton. Their feelings for each other obviously clear since that first night.

Wooyoung might have been more experienced, but it was clear that San was more than willing to take control and command the course of things. San had never had time or reason for any of this. He had always wondered if it really was as amazing as some claimed it to be. Now that he was here with Wooyoung, he didn't know if it could get better.

And yet a part of his hormone riddled body craved more, just as he was sure Wooyoung felt similar.

San pressed up against Wooyoung, his hand still holding Wooyoung's as he wove their fingers together and brought them up next to their faces, pressing Wooyoung's hand into the wall. His other hand rested against the shelves, caging Wooyoung in. He kissed Wooyoung then, as he had been aching to do all day.

Had it really been just that morning that they had been out kissing on the quidditch field? It seemed like the day had been immeasurably long and he had wanted to spend most of it in Wooyoung's arms.

San found himself immensely glad that they would not have any classes or distractions for all of winter break. The things he wanted to do with Wooyoung without distractions.

Their kiss was moving and passionate, even as it continued, San fell into thoughtless pleasure as his hips ground against Wooyoung's. Wooyoung's other hand was pressing into his hip, pulling him closer as they kissed.

Wooyoung untangled his hand and placed it on San's chest, right below where San had opened several top buttons and let his tie hang loose, slightly off kilter. Slowly his hand traveled up, fingertips grazing against San's flesh as his fingers passed the open buttons.

His kisses moved to the corner of San's mouth and down his jaw. He let his nose nuzzle San's neck just behind his ear as San's head fell back, his eyes closed softly as he took short gasping breaths.

"San?"

"Yes?" San gasped, his eyes opening to stare at the dark ceiling.

"We should stop." Wooyoung whispered into San's neck even as San's groan vibrated his throat against Wooyoung's nose. "We can't get caught like this."

San lowered his face until he was looking Wooyoung in the eyes, their noses almost touching. "Are we doing anything wrong?"

"No."