sin - woosan

s i x t e e n

Drinks after drinks, Wooyoung sat by the bar drinking the night away, while Hyunjin was still dancing on his own, pushing away any girl that approached him. Wooyoung watched the younger with his tipsy eyes, then heard the now familiar voice of Minho.

"So, Wooyoung, right?" The younger just nodded. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to get drunk!" He said, lifting up the drink in his hand.

Minho laughed, "I can see that, but be careful with that, hm? You might get too drunk," he said slightly concerned, as he was wiping up some glasses.

"Isn't that the point?" Wooyoung asked sluggishly.

"I mean yeah, but..." Wooyoung cut him short when he placed a hand over his.

"I appreciate the concern, Lee know hyung, but I'm fine." He then thought back to his sentence, before looking back at the bartender. "Can I even call you that?"

Minho laughed at Wooyoung's actions, "you're drunk, you can call me anything." Wooyoung saw the small smile the older was giving him, and returned it with a huge one from him.

Realizing his hand was still on top of the others, he removed it quickly, "uh, sorry, um, about that."

"No worries, you're not Hyunjin," he smirked.

"What would you have done to Hyunjin?" He asked wearily.

"Let's just say, he would've been seeing white," his smile seemed so innocent in comparison to his words.

Wooyoung gasped, "you'd fuck him???"

"What? No! He'd be dead! How much did you drink???"

"I don't know..." Wooyoung sounded so lost and small as he said that, while Minho counted up the glasses.

"Damn," he heard the older say, making him look up.

"Too much?" Wooyoung looked at him with wide eyes.

"Too little to be this drunk." Minho said as he walked away. Wooyoung groaned as he watched yet another person leave him.

+++

A bit later, and an even more drunk Wooyoung was sat talking to Minho again. Hyunjin would often come back and forth, and so it was his time to come back to the guys. He was shocked to see Minho laughing with someone else, aka Wooyoung.

"Well that's a first," he said, causing Minho to scowl at him.

"I find him entertaining drunk."

"What? So you gave him more?? Even after I told you not to?"

"He asked! I'm just doing my job, Hwang."

Hyunjin sighed, "okay, fine. We're going to leave then- Wait, this is my favorite song! Okay fine, we're leaving after this song." Walking away again, Minho turned back to the drunk mess, helping him gain back a little composure, as his speech started getting slurred.

"That's enough, Woo." He took away the shot glass from him. "As much as I love money, I cant watch you drown yourself in alcohol any longer. You're drunk enough, and I warned you."

"Buth you hel-ped me get-t here," Wooyoung said, hiccuping his words.

"Still, you should be more aware, what if it was someone else? Would you let them? Considering you didn't even know me till today, seems like you would."

Wooyoung looked down, teary eyed, "I'm sorry, Lee know hyung."

"Now now child, don't apologize, just be more careful next time."

Luckily the more they talked, the less hiccups Wooyoung emitted. He would still slur a couple of his words, but he was much better. Right now, Minho gave him a shot glass that contained water, but tricked Wooyoung into thinking it was Vodka since he still wanted more.

"This Vodka seems weak," Wooyoung mumbled.

"Or maybe your tolerance for it strengthened?" Minho suggested.

"Hm, yeah you have a point." He continued sipping on his water, while Minho's eyes looked around the room.

Something caught his attention, "hm, would you look at that. I thought he'd stop coming since the news of his engagement."

"Who?" Wooyoung piped up.

"Choi San, he's fucked at least everybody in this club, heard he gives great pleasure, but recently it got announced that he's engaged. I'm surprised he's here right now." Wooyoung hummed, the words not really registering in his mind.

Choi San... Pleasure... Engaged...

The words rung in his ear, but he was not in the right mind to understand it, so he pushed that aside, and continued his conversation.

So, without much thought, he spoke, "how was your experience with him?"

"Who? Me? Oh, no, I didn't sleep with him. I'm in a happy relationship with my precious handsome boy. Although, my boyfriend does work for him, so..." The bartender shrugged, and walked off as he watched San approaching the bar.

"Well well well, seems like you came right to me," he smirked at Wooyoung, feeling glee in his heart that the male he wished to see again was sitting right in front of him.

"Well, technically, you came to me, big guy," Wooyoung said, vaguely looking in San's direction.

"Do you know who I am, Woo?"

Wooyoung turned around at that, and scanned the older's face. "Yeah," this answer made San sigh, of course he wouldn't be over it then. "A sexy fuck," hearing those words, San looked up at him Wooyoung with wide eyes, before composing himself.

"You think I'm sexy?" Smirking at the younger, he waited until he responded.

"Do I have to repeat myself? You're fucking hot, and you're making it hard for me to keep myself under control," he mumbled. San looked down at Wooyoung's pants, and saw a dent, hard at the sight of me, huh? "S-stop looking at me like t-that," Wooyoung whimpered lowly.

"Like what, kitten?" San growled lowly.

Wooyoung almost purred, "like you're going to devour me..."

"And who says I'm not?" San said suggestively.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Wooyoung whispered, and that was all it took. San leaned forward and caught the pink lips of Wooyoung's in his, making him whine, and oh, how that simple noise fucked with San's mind. 

San bit down on Wooyoung's lower lip, asking for entry, Wooyoung giving him access. Both males stood up, and San pushed Wooyoung back into the bar's table, making Wooyoung gasp as his back was shoved into the wood table. San's hands roamed around Wooyoung's body, soon resting on his plump ass, and his kisses grew lower, as he was now sucking on Wooyoung's neck.

"N-not here, H-Hyunjin might see-" Wooyoung spoke through the pleasure.

"Hyunjin?" San growled, his grip on Wooyoung's waist tightening.

"My- my friend, he t-took me here, ah-"

"Well, might have to thank him later," San smirked, and went back to leave one last peck on Wooyoung's lips. "Okay then," he said, and Wooyoung sent him a breathtaking smile, with his eyes close to shut.

"Let me just say bye to Lee know hyung-"

"No! No time for that, baby. You're all mine now," San tried to say in the most not creepy way, but still ended up cringing at himself, but Wooyoung was way too drunk to even notice that.

+++

a/n: double update??? ig so😌 tell me how'd you like this one?? i hope you enjoyed this lol, & just so yk next chapter is gonna be 😩 so get ready~

hehehehe 🤓
okay bye 😀

-🤍