Careless

Chapter 13 - Okay

It's the next day, the two returned to school as usual, having San driving Wooyoung to school that morning.

They were both in class, during the 10 minute break for once Wooyoung couldn't fall asleep as he didn't feel tired enough, though he still tried. Finally he raised his head and instead started studying. He turned his eyes to see San talking with the girl next to him. They were both laughing at something but for some reason it made Wooyoung feel...weird.

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Wooyoung headed to the library again during lunch, his usual habit. As he was looking for a book to read to keep him busy, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He quickly turned to see San standing there.

"I wasn't trying to scare you" San whispered, smiling in a teasing way.

Wooyoung stayed quiet for a moment.

"What about your friends?" Wooyoung whispered, a bit worried he left his friends without warning.

"It's not like I have to be tied to them, I'm usually a third wheel anyways, why? Do you want me to leave?" San whispered, leaning again the shelf.

Wooyoung furrowed his eyebrows a bit before continuing to look at the books.

San stayed quiet to allow the boy in front of him to focus, but also give himself time to think, trying to remember something that would have pissed Wooyoung off.

"Are you unhappy? It's only day 1" San whispered, feeling a bit worse saying those words out loud. He was new to this too, of course this would freak him out.

"I don't know...why?" Wooyoung mumbled before turning to look at San.

"Did I do something?" San asked.

"Hm? I don't think so...I'm okay" Wooyoung whispered.

"Kiss me then" San said softly, raising his eyebrows for a split second.

"Huh? Why?" Wooyoung responded suddenly widening his eyes a bit.

"I don't believe you, kiss me, physical touch is my love language, kiss me and I'll believe that we're okay" San whispered, smirking a bit.

Wooyoung looked him up and down for a quick second, leading San to look himself up and down, thinking Wooyoung found him ugly or something.

"I'm not kissing you here" Wooyoung mumbled before quickly shoving the book back into place and then speed walking into the next isle.

San sighed but then smiled a bit, soon following Wooyoung to where he was.

"Just give me a quick peck on the lips, I'm not going to French kiss you like last night" San whispered, making Wooyoung blush from remembering what happened last night.

Wooyoungs face was burning up now.

"Pervert" San mumbled before chuckling a bit.

Wooyoung turned and look at him.

"You're the pervert, you even got on top of me" Wooyoung whispered, defending himself.

"Yeah, I'm a pervert, I want your hands all over my body right now, but I'm taking it easy because I don't want you to run away, so instead I'm only asking for a peck" San whispered.

Wooyoung gulped before looking away, why was San saying these things? It's only feeding his brain weird things to think about, he's never thought about things like this, he feels so guilty.

Wooyoung walked away again, speeding out of the library to lock himself in a bathroom stall, San held the stall door open and then walked inside with Wooyoung, locking the stall behind them.