Second Chances | 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗

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(the song choice should say it all for this chapter.
without further ado....

edit: i now realize you guys can't see the song? the song choice is sweet lies by exo)

the boys had all agreed to a sleepover at seongjoong's house, seeing that it was friday and they had no school the next week.

"sannie-ah, if you keep moving i'm gonna drop you on your ass."

san was currently screaming out the lyrics of into the unknown with mingi, being carried on yunho's back. although, he was soon pulled away from yunho and instead lifted onto a different back this time, his voice dying down a bit.

wooyoung didn't say anything, just shifted san around so that he was like a panda backpack on his back, holding him up by his thighs. san, too excited at singing with mingi, soon resumed so, shaking his head rather dramatically at the long winded 'knowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn'.

wooyoung couldn't help but chuckle, finding his actions cute. although earlier? he could tell san was being a tease. he hadn't missed the subtle winks and smirks san threw his way whenever he caught his eye while dancing, and he couldn't deny the further growing desire to rail him.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

"joongie...did you buy mint chocolate chip ice cream? the one that tastes like toothpaste?"

"ya! it doesn't taste like toothpaste! toothpaste tastes like it!" seonghwa was interrupted by a rather flustered san who had been cuddling up to wooyoung before hearing the statement.

"ya! it's nasty! why do you even like it!"

san instantly became a sulking kitty, pouting at seonghwa as he laid against the island, the others cooing at his facial expression.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

two hours later and everybody had retreated to different parts of the house. seongjoong had left to go to their room, yunho and mingi took one of the spare bedrooms on the first floor, yeosang and jongho claimed to just be sharing a room with each other.

which left wooyoung and san. he pulled san into his arms, planting a soft kiss against his lips before tapping his butt softly in a soothing manner. "i've just gotta get something then i'll come to your room, okay?"

san shyly nodded, skipping away, his cheeks still burning red as he went up the stairs.

wooyoung stopped by the fridge, finding a brown bag with a note on it from yeosang. "please try to keep quiet. some people actually wanna sleep."

wooyoung couldn't help chuckling, sighing in relief that he'd managed to make it the entire night waiting. he'd already planned out what would happen, hence why hongjoong and yunho had suggested a sleepover. they all had plans of their own. yeosang included.

unraveling the top of the bag, wooyoung looked inside, seeing the whipped cream, handcuffs, and other items.

"ah...it's a good thing we don't have school this week."
･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.
mature content warning.
(the song attached to this chapter can be played as background music, it's playing in san's room.)

wooyoung entered the room to see san lying on his stomach, kicking his feet softly as he scrolled through his phone, a song by exo playing in the background of his room. he crawled onto the bed behind him, hovering over the shorter one as he planted his lips against his neck, sucking softly.

he didn't miss the soft mewl that left san's mouth, soon turning over so he was lying on his back, staring up at woo. they stared at one another, wooyoung soon leaning in, planting their lips against one another's as his arms slowly wrapped around his waist, lifting him up so that san was now sat in his lap.