Desire (ATEEZ Boy x Boy Oneshots Book II)

M/F | Fox | Seonghwa x San x Wooyoung

A request by Precious_HeheT
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Wooyoung bit his lip as he looked around the house. He was bored tonight, like most nights.

A spoiled fox hybrid, he spent his days at home, waiting for his two boyfriends to arrive from work who were usually exhausted and sleepy and simply wanted to rest.

While Wooyoung could leave the house and hang out with friends, he didn't find it fun to always do that when his boyfriends were out, working hard.

Yet they wouldn't let him get a job, either. They loved to shower him with love and gifts.

So Wooyoung sat on the couch, frowning. His soft fox ears twitched as he thought pensively. They were a lovely tangerine tone, and San frequently commented on how soft they made Wooyoung look. Wooyoung loved that praise.

The hybrid hummed to himself. He could prepare a sweet dinner for them. And they'd always appreciate it.

Or...

Wooyoung jumped off the couch, his legs picking up speed while stomping up the stairs. Anyone would mistake him for a child the way he expressed his excitement.

His knees fell to the floor as he dug through his drawer to find something.

A brown apron.

There was no design, no print on the fabric, but Wooyoung found meaning to it. He used to wear it when he worked at the bakery-cafe shop just a few blocks from his old home. It was precisely the flour-dusted apron he wore when Seonghwa and San entered the shop, hungry for the renowned delicious treats.

"Welcome to Café Dulcet," Wooyoung heard his friend greet. Mingi was a preppy wolf hybrid with a strong personality. He knew who to protect and who to fight. Definitely, a friend he could count on.

But Wooyoung heard that sentence many times a day. He didn't even look up from where he rolled dough for guests to observe through a clear glass.

"San, don't these look good?"

Wooyoung lifted his head an inch to see an attractive man touching the glass, pointing at a red velvet cupcake with creamy icing in the corner. It was one of Wooyoung's favorites too.

And the second man, San, hummed. He commented how tasty it looked when they were quiet once more.

"Hey."

Wooyoung met the first stranger's eyes.

"Can I get- Oh, you have some flour on your..." he gestured at his cheek. Wooyoung huffed.

"It's part of my job. But thanks." He slid his forearm over his cheek and brushed it on his apron. "You can order with Mingi if you want something."

Wooyoung noticed as the man awkwardly avoided his look before walking away, and that made him smile.

The 'San' guy was next. And he was more direct.

"Shouldn't you be as sweet as your cupcakes, baby?" He tauntingly commented, crossing his arms on the glass counter to stare into Wooyoung's orbs.

"If you're not satisfied with how they taste, I won't do shit to please you." Wooyoung noticed his smirk. "You're immature."

Sensing Wooyoung was heading to the back, San dropped his teasing expression. "Look, my friend and I just wanted to try this place out. And we thought you were attractive. I suck at flirting."