Second Chances | 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗

teasing & bacon

      december 24th
mature.

it had been around a month since san and jongho had their sit down, about three weeks since san finally met his sister and about three weeks since he and jongho had started on rebuilding their brotherhood. to say there were a few bumps in the road was an understatement. they were still sometimes awkward around one another, sometimes just avoiding one another until somebody else came home.

san and mingi  had temporarily moved in with the others, joong having caught seonghwa's bug from caring for him and the two were now quarantining in the house.

a head of fluffy skunk striped hair peeked over the island, watching his boyfriend slave away at the stove, a piece of bacon in his mouth. "why do you get to eat the food but keep telling me no!" a soft whine left san's lips as he remained on his side of the kitchen, still planning how to steal the bacon without wooyoung catching him.

"because you're not the one cooking, angel face. now go sit your pretty ass down and wait for me to finish, please." yet san didn't listen. he couldn't ignore his stomach crying out for at least a morsel of food, soon making his way over to his lover, his arms wrapping around his torso as he nuzzled his back. "but wooyoungie, there's enough bacon...besides nobody's gonna notice if i take one..."

wooyoung tilted his head back slightly to stare down at the boy clinging to him, taking note of his slight pout and his eyes shining with mischief, chuckling to himself. turning the fire under the pan off, he turned around, san's arms loosening around him.

he placed his hands under the boys arms, lifting him off the floor and lifting him onto the island, gently pushing his thighs open as he pulled him forward. san squeaked softly, hands flying up to rest against woo's chest in small fists, a slight blush covering his cheeks.

"sannie." he looked back up towards wooyoung, tilting his head as he stared at him, wondering what he called his name for. "hmm?"

"i asked you to go sit down and wait for me right?" his words were soft as he placed soft kisses against san's neck, yet his hands were rough as they slipped under his shirt, grasping the plump globes of his ass.

san let out a small whimper at the two contradicting movements, mumbling a incoherent sentence.

"words, baby."

sam could've sworn he was about to melt. his eyes threatened to roll back as he gathered enough mental strength to reply, this time a stronger yes coming through. wooyoung couldn't help the smile that arose on his lips, his hands having traveled down to san's thighs as he nipped at his collarbone.

"and what did you do instead? hmm?"

"i-i...i tried to get bacon...." san's breathing grew erratic  as wooyoung began to palm him through the front of the shirt, his chest almost bouncing like a ball.

"and i would've given you the bacon when you sat down...but you were a bad boy sannie. only good boys get bacon." as he said bacon, wooyoung bit down against san's neck, a soft mewl leaving the other as he let his eyes finally close before remembering what wooyoung said.

"b-but i am a good boy..." his whine only made wooyoung smile more, his eyes darkening as he looked down at his boyfriend. "are you really?"

san nodded quickly, already having an idea of where their conversation was leading and excited for it. he slid his hands up wooyoung's chest, tugging on the hair at the nape of his neck while staring up at the elder.

he took note of the glint in san's eyes and leaned down, immediately pressing his lips against his, not missing the way san physically relaxed once their lips collided. he slipped his hands under his thighs, tugging on his bottom lip gently.