naked || woosan

20

-ˏˋ good baby boy ˊˎ

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wooyoung woke up in the middle of the night to the couch cushions shifting underneath him – the warmth of san's body leaving his embrace. his arms instinctively reached back around the man and pulled him back in. he could hear san chuckle softly.

"don't leave...it's cold," wooyoung whined.

"sorry, i didn't mean to wake you up," san pulled the blanket right up to the small man's chin, wrapping him up like a burrito. "go back to sleep, okay? i'll be right back."

wooyoung frowned but let him go and as he promised, san was back after a couple of minutes. the younger immediately pulled him back onto the couch and nestled his head into the crook of san's neck.

"did you miss me?" he joked.

"yes." wooyoung responded honestly, savouring the return of the man's arms curled perfectly around his torso. san's presence had the unique effect of calming wooyoung, helping to settle his otherwise constant anxieties.

"i brought you something," san smiled at him and opened up his hand which had been balled into a fist since he had returned. "since it's past midnight, it's technically christmas. i thought i'd give you your present now."

wooyoung's eyebrows shot up. "present?"

"yeah, look-" san held his open palm closer so the other could see.

nested inside was a thin silver chain necklace, shimmering slightly in the faint moonlight that came through the living room windows. attached to the chain there was a small pendant – a circular white gemstone whose reflections sparkled with a kaleidoscope of colours. each slight movement wooyoung made, the opal would offer a new shade of bright red or aquamarine.

"it's beautiful..." wooyoung mumbled.

"you like it?" san studied his reaction and grinned.

the smaller man glanced up at him with big eyes. "it... it's for me?"

"of course it's for you baby," san confirmed. he undid the clasp of the chain. "come here."

"o-okay," wooyoung leaned in a little, allowing san to connect the chain at the nape of his neck.

he eyed the pendant that now rested between his collarbones. "it's so pretty."

"you're so pretty."

"thanks sannie..." wooyoung blushed at his compliment. "no one's ever gotten me something so nice before." other than the annual candy cane that mingi would throw at him before he left for the holidays, he'd never received a christmas present from anyone ever. "oh!" he suddenly realized. "i... i didn't get you anything... "

"but i don't really want anything," san ran his finger's through the younger man's hair. "except for you."

his lips met wooyoung's in a soft kiss. wooyoung's eyes fluttered shut as he happily followed san's leading motions – his head tilted up towards him and plump bottom lip pressed between san's own. his body naturally arched up against the other, eliciting a restrained sigh from san and spurring him to deepen their kiss, occasionally nipping at wooyoung's soft lips.

then, just slowly testing the waters, san's mouth left a trail of kisses along wooyoung's cheek and then down to the sensitive part of his neck. wooyoung moaned softly as the man sucked at one spot in particular- his entire body aching for the sensation. he's marking me, wooyoung realized once san's lips popped away from the skin and his tongue lapped over the bruise that had risen to the pale surface.