Second Chances | 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗

hah, you blushed. cute.

san ended up going home a couple hours later. wooyoung, of course, had spent the hours beforehand teasing the younger. from rubbing his thigh, to his hips, to pressing himself closer to san every chance he got.

he hadn't missed the flush of red to san's cheeks every time he did something teasing, wondering if he actually had an effect on the boy.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

san had avoided talking when he reached home, going straight towards his room and stripping, stepping inside the shower.

"what the hell was that... i mean. i'm not complaining but what the fuck..."

san was confused with wooyoung's earlier actions. he had thought they had a strict 'make out buddies' relationship, although san did want more from him. a lot more.

after wooyoung had pinned him down on the bed, san had been unable to look him in the eyes, his cheeks flushing red every time he did avert his gaze towards the older.

could this be wooyoung's way of hinting to him that he wanted more as well? not a relationship. just...more intimacy.

san's thoughts were cut short as the water ran cold, forcing him to clean his body quickly yet thoroughly, jumping out and wrapping a fluffy white towel around his body.

he found some cotton spongebob patterned bottoms and a matching top, making his way out of the room. he plopped on between the two love birds currently occupying the couch, forcing them to smoother him in affection.

"i don't care if I'm cockblocking. i wanna hang out with you guys." he didn't give them a chance to complain, seonghwa stuffing a bar of chocolate in san's mouth.

"oh! tomorrow we're all heading to the beach. But somebody..." seonghwa trailed off, his gaze flickering to Joong before back to san, a sheepish smile on his face. "was only able to rent one van for all of us. so you might have to sit on somebody's lap..."

san knew he was the smallest of them all, but it still didn't help stop the pout that covered his lips.

"who's driving?"

"me." "me."

san snickered as joong just stared at seonghwa and vice versa, joong soon breaking and agreeing to let hwa drive.

"so, go pack. we're leaving at 10."

san nodded and skipped up the stairs, huffing. as he entered his room, he thought for a couple of seconds. wooyoung would be going... and he had never seen San naked. yes they made out, but that's all they did. especially considering they were usually in public places when they did.

"HWAAAAAA. JOONGIEEEEEEEEE. I DON'T HAVE ANY TRUNKS SO CAN YOU GUYS DRIVE ME TO THE MALL?" lie.

san had a whole drawer dedicated to his swimwear. he just wanted to make wooyoung thirst over him. so, that would be to get a pair of trunks that just showed his ass off perfectly.

he ran down the stairs after throwing on a hat, hoodie and his sneakers, not caring that he was still wearing his pajamas.

surprisingly, the other two had agreed. mainly because they needed to buy some stuff for tomorrow and their destination was in the same place as san's.

he ran outside, immediately sprawling in the back of the car as the olders just chuckled, following behind him.

"so, wait. why exactly do I have to sit on somebody's lap if it's a van?"