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Wooyoung pov.

It was a soft night.
Eyes closed, tears running down my cheek from tiredness. The combination with yawning made it even more intense.

But at least he was with me.

Like many other cold winter nights my boyfriend let me lay on his chest, while my cold hands wandered under his shirt to feel the heat of his skin and catch the tiniest bit of his warm. My eyes were closing, my eyelids falling down as San stroked through my black hair, all natural, all Wooyoung how he liked it.

The elder was different from other people, who told me to change my appearance to be prettier. I dyed my hair, spend my money on clothes, been through diets over diets but then a nerd named Choi San crossed my way and appreciated every part of me. He even called me a natural beauty. The best part about it all was that it was unconditional.

And when I said he appreciated every part I really mean every part.

My moles people always told be to cover up with make up, my little belly, which bothered me my whole life. No matter how much I hated myself, he loved me even more.

A grin crept onto my lips as I looked up to the black-haired and brushed away his hair out of his pretty face. His soft breath was so nice to listen to, but not nicer than listening to his singing voice. He could be a professional if he wanted to, but he chose to study history and become a teacher in this subject.

So hot...
History teachers always were kinda hot.

A bad time to talk about my crush on my high school history teacher, who gave me gay vibes, but turned out to have a wife and children. Still the 16 year old teen Woo wouldn't have minded having an affair with him.

Ehem- let's forget about that.
Now I have my own hot history teacher boyfriend, who loved to tell me about interesting incidences of the past with his heavenly voice.

"Wooyoung?", whispered the elder and kissed my forehead softly.

His touches were so tender, the way he held my hand was so cute. It made me giggle, being petted like a kitten.

"Why are you holding my hand like it's so tiny? I have huge hands." - "'cuz you're my pretty baby. Isn't that enough?", answered my boyfriend and intertwined our fingers before comparing them.

"Not so tiny."
He smiled.

My heart started beating faster as the Choi literally stared into my dark brown eyes. The corners of his mouth moved upwards, his dimples were showing just like his teeth. So lovely. He looked at me so lovingly.

"I love you.", I suddenly whispered and squeezed his small waist tightly. His body proportions were gorgeous. "My down turned Dorito chip."

Did I really say that out loud?

San lifted up my chin and made me look into his confused but also amused face. "What did you call me?", He asked.

"Hey you ass compare me to everything. I just complimented your body. Broad shoulders, tiny waist.", I responded to his complain.

"Am I at least a spicy chip?"
Sannie asked and cupped my face before he laid his forehead onto mine. His soft breath brushed my skin.

"Yes very well seasoned.", I grinned and rewarded him with a small peck on his lips.

The way he kissed back after that gave me butterflies. Sannie grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into a beautiful kiss. My hands exploring his body like it's their first time, lips moving against each other in the same rhythm, dancing with each other. My emotions were overflowing, the latter really spoiled me.

"Sannie...", I whispered against his hot lips and opened my eyes.

He couldn't help himself but laugh.

"I love you.", San said.
"So so much."

"I do too... You're pretty soft."

I giggled and smiled at him. The taller reached out to my cheek and caressed it with his thumb. I loved his touches, even though it may sound needy.

"Are you busy today?", I asked.
"Sangie, Joongie and I wanted to go shopping for Mingis Birthday."

"Little one I am sorry I'm busy. I'm going to my mom's." - "To your mom's?"

I looked at him, frowning a bit.
"Why aren't you taking me with you?"

"My brother in law will be there I wanna spare you from his comments."

"Hm... Okay.", I smiled and nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck.

Soft kisses.

"Stop it tickles." He said. "Baby..."

I didn't stop but carefully bit his soft skin. His hand wandered to my neck and he pulled me away.

"You brat. I do love you so much, but don't make me horny."

Playfully I pushed him away, "You horny fucker, control yourself."

He just winked, "Says the right one. Who begged for-"

"Shut up!", I complained loudly.

"You cockslut." 

"YAH! CHOI SAN, I SWEAR I'M GONNA KILL YOU!"

I stood up and tried to hide my red flushed face.

"It's still three a.m. Come baby."
"Another round?", he said.

My boyfriend tried to provoke me and sat up. Messy hair, tired eyes, but a big smile on his face. He smiled from one to the other ear and tapped on his thighs. I understood what he tried to say and sat down on his lap. He smiled at me but I just kept quiet. He always teased me so much.

"I'm sorry, Precious.", apologized my loved one and squeezed my body tightly.

"Hm...", I hummed and brushed through his hair.

Our faces were so near, our noses even touched. I felt his warmth. Sannie was burning. I bit my lip.

"Don't wanna talk. Don't wanna fight.", I said. "Hold me."

"I am, kitten."
San grinned charmingly and cupped my face. "I am..."

He repeated himself and looked into my eyes before the Choi placed a kiss onto my forehead.

"We should sleep" - "Yes we should."