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San opened the door to his house and stepped in, closing it behind him.

"I'm home!" He yelled only to be faced with silence. His dad was out working most of the time so silence wasn't something that he was unfamiliar with. Usually it was just him and Jongho at home, maybe another friend or two or Jongho's boyfriend.

Speaking of Jongho, where was he?

"Jongho?" He called out, but no answer.

Seeing that he wasn't anywhere around him, San went upstairs to check the Younger's bedroom.

He opened the door, not bothering to knock before. Jongho and the other boy quickly pulled out of their kiss upon hearing the door swing open. "So you're here?" San asked "ah, hey Sang" he added. The boy kissing Jongho was Kang Yeosang, one of San's friends and Jongho's boyfriend. Yeosang was also in his senior year of highschool but went to a different school than San and Jongho, which meant he usually spent his after-school hours with Jongho, to make up for the time they're apart in school.

"You ass, have you ever heard of knocking?" Jongho yelled at San who didn't mind it at all, deep blush covering his face.

"Well if you had answered when I called you from downstairs instead of making out with Yeo then maybe I wouldn't have had to walk in on you guys" San stated carelessly.

"Homophobic." Jongho replied jokingly.

"Anyways, is there anything to eat?" San asked.

"We ordered some chicken" Yeosang said. "We ordered some for you too it should be here soon".

San smiled at the blonde, "thanks Yeo" he said before closing the door and heading to his own bedroom.

He put down his backpack on the floor, releasing his shoulders from the weight of his textbooks, then started changing out of his uniforms. He removed his uniform blazer and his tie and replaced it with a plain black t-shirt. As he changed his pants to some comfy shorts, he heard something fall onto the floor. The small, shiny object that he had found earlier that day now lay on his bedroom floor.

Wooyoung. I need to ask him about it.

He picked up the earring and left his room to see Jongho once again. He knocked on the door, "Jjong? Are you done making out?" He asked teasingly.

"Just come in." Jongho answered. This time when San opened the door, his brother was cuddling with Yeosang.

"Why do you feel the need to come in here every two seconds?" The younger asked.

"It's just fun" San answered "but uhm... What are the chances that you know Jung Wooyoung's Instagram handle?"

Jongho raised a brow in confusion. "I know it but... What's to you and Wooyoung?"

"That's none of your business" San answered "but since you care so much, I need to ask him something."

"You looking for a boyfriend, Sannie?" Jongho teased.

"Don't fucking do that" San answered with an annoyed expression.

"Do what?"

"Do that thing where you keep teasing me for being single."

"You are painfully single though" Yeosang said with a tiny smile.

"I expected you to be better, Yeo" San replied, pretending to get shot in the heart and turning around to leave again, only to be stopped by Jongho.

"San, come back". San walked back into the room, completely forgetting what he even went there for.

"Give me your phone, dumbass." Jongho said, reaching his hand out for San to hand over his phone.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 18, 2021 ⏰

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