"Just shut up and suck my dick already"
"If you pull my hair again I'll bite it off"
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When a fuck boy and an ex fuck boy end up becoming step brothers and sleep right across from each other, it becomes practically impossible to keep their hands to...
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Soo I recommend you re read the first half of Ch 21 and maybe a little 22? for those of you that read them a year ago and probably don't remember much about Wooyoung's past. Though it's not necessary!
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The wind blows aggressively outside, whistling past Wooyoung's window. He turns on his bed with a tired grunt, facing the window. The blinds were open and sunlight fell directly on his eyes momentarily imparing his vision.
He winces and shifts away from the tangy orange of the setting sun streaming on thar particular section of his bed.
The house was quiet. As usual. But the last 2 weeks, since San left for school, it had been too quiet. It shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary for him because before his mom remarried San's dad he was often home alone but this time it felt... different.
It was just a feeling indescribable. But to put it into the most simplest of terms, he felt void.
He hears his phone buzz somewhere in the sheets indicating an incoming call. He grunts in annoyance and lazily digs through all the tangled bed sheets, food wrappers, clothes and other junk on his bed.
Eventually the phone stops ringing and he thought about giving up on his search and returning to his nap. Something he'd been spending most of his day doing as of recent. That thought is quickly dismissed when the phone started buzzing again.
"Fuck, what is it?" He curses, brows creased in irritation. He finds the phone and glances at the caller ID. He rolls his eyes and brings it to his ear. He brushes his overgrown bangs out of his face as he sits up on the bed.
"Hey" Wooyoung mumbles.
"Hey beautiful, been a minute. What are you up to?" BC's husky voice rings through the small device and Wooyoung couldn't help but cringe away. He takes deep breath though and decides to go along with whatever he called him for.
"Nothing. Just at home"
"Damn, did your dog die or something?" The older male jokes. "You've been kind of out of the social scene for a while, you ok?"
Wooyoung almost wanted to laugh knowing the man was only pretending to check up on him to get some brownie points then follow up with a request to hook up.
"I'm good" He says simply.
"You sure? It's pushing on week 3 and you haven't hit me up asking to go to a party. Very unlike you"
"I said I'm ok" Wooyoung presses, his voice comes out a bit more forceful than he intended. He swallows. "S-sorry. I just needed sometime to myself"
"Okay" BC responds, deciding to drop it. "There's this new gay night club that opened in Itaewon, wanna go check it out later?"
Wooyoung thought about it then decided, fuck it. "Yeah. Why not" He rubs his temple.
