WooSan oneshots (English)

Friends or More?

It had been four days since "the incident" and San was struggling. He had not said a word about it to anyone and, on the surface, seemed perfectly calm. No one would ever guess...except maybe one person. The only other person involved. How did the incident happen? How did San even get to this point?

"CHEERS TO THREE WINS THIS WEEK YOU GUYS!", Hongjoong yelled, his drink clutched in his hand.

"CHEERS!" The other members chimed in. They all lifted their glasses and bottles and drank. San rubbed his eyes as he felt the alcohol go straight to his head. He was a light drinker and three hours of beers and vodka was more than enough for him. Wooyoung could see that San was struggling. He was too and so could easily notice the elder feeling the same way. Wooyoung got up groggily and stumbled over to where San was bent over. "Get up San, come with me" he groaned, grabbing San's arm, pulling him up and dragging him - with difficulty as San is not a light person - into the corridor. Wooyoung placed his hands on San's chest and took in a deep breath. He could smell San. Cologne, hairspray and beer. He breathed in happily, it was his comfort smell and had been for years now.

"What do you...want...Wooyoung?" San asked through heavy eyes.

"You San. You." Wooyoung answered, bringing his lips closer to San's.

"W-what? Wooyoung, you-you're drunk." San said shakily.

Wooyoung chuckled. "Yeah I am. I'm drunk and horny and I want you to fuck me San. I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't walk for the next week. I know you want it too. Otherwise why would you have this? Hmm?" Wooyoung suddenly grabbed San's hard cock that was pushing through his jeans. San groaned and bit his lip as he grabbed Wooyoung's shoulders.

"Wooyoung - fuck - I can't. I-I want to but I can't."

"Yes you can San." Wooyoung whispered, "Just kiss me and take me. That's all it takes." He grabbed San's erection harder and began to rub it through the thin material. San moaned louder and Wooyoung covered his mouth with his hand. "Just do it San. It's so easy. Take me into your room and fuck me. It'll be fun I promise." And Wooyoung crashed his lips onto San's and sucked and kissed him hard. San returned the kiss with equal passion. He grabbed Wooyoung's waist and pulled him into his room.

San woke up with a jolt. The clock said 7am. Light was filtering in through the blinds and San squinted his eyes. He then realised that he had a...situation. Dreaming about that night when he and Wooyoung fucked for hours with nearly no breaks, had made him excited and it was showing clearly by his erection through the sheets. But he didn't take care of it. Because the thing is, that night had changed something between him and Wooyoung. He remembered confronting Wooyoung about their "late night activity" and all it lead to was an argument that eventually ended in Wooyoung bent over the kitchen table and San pounding ruthlessly into him from behind. That was three days ago. Then, each day, San and Wooyoung had had their own fun. Sometimes right in front of other people and - more often - in private. San would wake up and find Wooyoung sitting in his bed patiently and then, seeing that San had awoken, would casually begin to take San's shorts off and give him either a morning handjob or blowjob. Sometimes both.

Other times, it would be San giving Wooyoung an enjoyable handjob under the blanket whilst watching a movie. Or giving him a blow job before a performance. Maybe a quick fuck before an interview.

Both boys were thoroughly exhausted and often embarrassed after their "activities" and wouldn't talk to each other apart from when they had to. It was too awkward for both of them. What were they now? Friends? Friends with benefits? Or more? San had no idea.

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San was down at breakfast and drinking a glass of milk after taking care of himself. Wooyoung had not come into his room this morning. San tried not to think too hard about it, but he couldn't lie to himself. He was upset and worried. Why hadn't Wooyoung come in? Was he done with this thing they had going on already? Was he mad at San?