sin - woosan

e i g h t e e n

Squirming around, the light seeping through from the window shined brightly on Wooyoung's face, causing him to slowly awaken. Feeling his head pound loudly in his head, he looked down at himself, sighing loudly when he noticed he was still wearing clothes; mind not bright enough to notice the difference in clothing.

Regardless, he looked around, found an empty messed up bed next to him, and a glass of water with pills placed on the side. He smiled as he assumed Hyunjin placed that for him, going over to take one to soothe the pain in his mind a little. After chugging it down, he let his head fall down, as he tried to recall what occurred the night before. Not getting very far, as the door of the bathroom connected to his room opened, and a wet haired, shirtless man, whom was drying his hair came out.

Wooyoung's lips went agape as he grew shocked that 1) he managed to pull that, and 2) he had slept with a man?! The man shook his hair a little before lifting his head up, eyes bulged in shock at seeing Wooyoung awake. "Well, this is a first..."

Wooyoung grew even more shocked when he saw who the man he had pulled was. Head hurting too bad to get mad, he questioned the man over what he had just said. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Chuckling, San replied, "you wake up earlier than anyone else I've slept with, and I've never had to experience this kind of awkwardness." He picked up his white button up, and started fixing them up, while he heard Wooyoung groan, and fall back into his bed, hands covering his face. "What's the matter princess?"

"Don't call me princess." Wooyoung said dryly, getting the strength to pull himself up again.

"Well, you didn't mind me saying that yesterday~" An uncomfortable shiver went down Wooyoung's spine in cringe as he didn't even recall any of last night's events. The throbbing of his head didn't help the situation, as he watched the beautiful man get dressed with a neutral face; one that started contorting into anger as he remembered who this man was. He just had sex with the man Jiho would soon be married to! ...Or did he not have sex, and San was lying just to mess with him? He doubted that, but hey, San was capable of anything.

Loosely buckling the belt around his waist, San asked again. "You still didn't answer me, Wooyoung." Wooyoung's eyes caught those of San's as he looked at him confused. Without letting him utter a word, San continued, walking closer to the bed and sitting on the edge of it as he asked him again. "What's wrong?" He whispered lowly, watching how Wooyoung's eyes dropped.

"This. Everything about this is wrong. I just had sex with a taken man, let alone, the man who is going to marry my ex!" Wooyoung felt the tears of shame build up in his eyes, and the dip in the bed come closer, as San held one of Wooyoung's hands.

"This isn't your fault, you know? I'm to blame too, but if I didn't know any better I know that if you weren't so fucked in the mind last night, this never would've happened, so don't blame yourself, okay?" He said softly.

"I know that, Choi, but still it should've never happened."

"But it did, and nothing will change that fact. All we can do now is move on from it, and just, you know..."

"Never do it again." Wooyoung continued San's sentence, much to San's displeasure, as that wasn't what he had in mind, since he enjoyed last nights activities, but nonetheless, he nodded.

After a moment, Wooyoung cleared his throat, and looked up to see San still looking at him calmly. So, he perked up, "you want some breakfast?"

"Oh- Well, I was just about to leave, but I can't say no to free food, so yes." He shared a dimpled smile to Wooyoung, making his stomach churn, but he pushed it aside, and moved out of the bed to start getting the food ready. San stayed back to finish up getting dressed, while Wooyoung made some eggs. In his mind making sure this would be the last time he'd even glance at this man again; it was for the better...