Careless

Chapter 11 - "Like this"

Both boys were speechless, Wooyoung because he's never gotten a confession before, especially from a guy and also not knowing his own feelings confused him even more, San was at a loss of words just because he realized his actual feelings, saying them out loud hit him harder than thinking about it, bringing it to reality.

San took in a deep breath before continuing to speak.

"Listen, I'm sorry, I mean, I'm confused myself.....do you want to leave?" San then turned and looked at the desk, seeing Wooyoungs bag next to his chair. "I'll get your things" He added before heading towards the desk to grab Wooyoungs bag before heading back, handing it to him.

Wooyoung only furrowed his eyebrows and stood still, continuing to think about things, not having listened to anything San just said. I mean he was questioning wether he likes San back or not, as his heart races around San sometimes but...is that enough to claim feelings for someone else? Wooyoung also quickly realizes how strangly comfortable he is around San, then again, he also figured it's because San is his only friend.

San grabbed Wooyoungs arm, pulling it towards himself before putting the tote bag onto Wooyoungs shoulder before letting go, which snapped Wooyoung out of his thoughts.

"Are you kicking me out?" Wooyoung asked.

"I guess so" San responded before reaching for the door knob.

"Wait"

San turned his eyes onto Wooyoing again. Seeing his cute face made him crumble inside more than before...is It because he knows he likes him now? Or is he just cuter now than usual?

"What?"

San raised his eyebrows, waiting for a response.

"Is this a joke?" Wooyoung asked blankly.

There was a moment of silence as San closed his eyes for a moment to keep his cool, he then opened his eyes again to say, "get out"

"I didn't mean it like that" Wooyoung blurted, causing San to come to another stop.

"I figured it was a birthday joke because I don't know how you celebrate...birthdays..." He added.

"If you don't get out, I'm going to kiss you again" San went on before Wooyoung could continue spewing nonsense.

"Huh? You just want me to leave?"

San put his hand onto the back of Wooyoungs neck and pulled the boy in for another kiss.

Wooyoung stumbled a bit but there lips still met. San didn't even give him time to leave. He looked at Sans his eyes were closed. Wooyoung rested a bit before San began moving his lips. It's almost as if Wooyoungs body was starting to melt, but then he pushed San off, realizing he can't kiss people, I mean he's never done it before, besides this isn't the time to be kissing.

San didn't say anything and instead just continued staring Wooyoung down, eventually though, Wooyoung backed up and exited the room before leaving the house in a rush.

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Now that Wooyoung was in his own room, he began thinking about the situation more, trying to think of what to do now.

His thoughts were interrupted with the sound of glass breaking in the kitchen.

Suddenly his father began yelling at his mother, "pick it up!"

"Why should I?" His mother snapped back.

"Are you going to make our son do it? Pick it up before I divorce you and kick you out!" His father yelled, causing Wooyoung to flinch and then sit up.