San's POV:
In order to keep up my facade of being perfect...
I volunteered that night to help the drunken Jung Wooyoung...
But what was the result of that?
I accidentally set off a bomb.
I can't believe a fucking dork like him figured out who i am.
But the worst thing of all..
Is that i couldn't control myself..
The Choi San was currently deep in thought sitting on his grey couch in the comfort of his own apartment
"What even happend? I haven't fucked in a while, so i must've been thinking with my dick.."
San tsked as he remembered that night, he really was about to fuck Jung Wooyoung
Looking to his left, he saw the shirt he borrowed from Wooyoung neatly folded and draped over the arm rest of his couch
Sighing, he pulled out his phone to text Wooyoung
Jung WooYoung
Hey, come to school
tomorrow, i'll give
you your shirt.San set his phone down to take another breather, trying to clear his mind, he was still on edge after Wooyoung figured him out
Ding!
"Damn that was fast" thought San as he opened the messaging app
Jung WooYoung
Omgomg
omg no way
Hi San sunbae! Can't
believe you texted mebut i won't be at
school tomorrow...i'm visiting my parents
from tomorrow to MondayI'm sorryyyy :(((
San rubbed his face with frustration, he needed to give back the shirt as soon as possible so Wooyoung can get off his mind
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San's eyes shot open upon hearing his phone vibrate
He had accidentally fell asleep
Rubbing his eyes, he snatched his phone and saw that is was an alarm he had set
15 min until broadcast
"Shit, i'd better get ready" mumbled San groggily
Sluggishly, San slowly stood up from the couch stretching every muscle in his body
He began making his way to his bathroom, to wash his face and fix his hair, you know, the usual routine.
Upon exiting the bathroom, he made his way to his office, which contained all his streaming equipment
He began taking off his own shirt and wore a jacket, it comes in handy when he has to reveal his abs, he just has to zip it down

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BJ ALEX || WooSan
FanfictionEvery night at 10, Wooyoung locks himself up in his room, grabs a box of tissues, and watches a live cam boy show hosted by Alex, a BJ (broadcast jockey). Timid Wooyoung admires not only Alex's ripped body, but his candor in sharing his sexual exper...