WooSan oneshots (English)

I hate you...but I want you

*Wooyoung's pov*

Choi San is a dick. I can't fucking stand him. He's always got those pick me girls around him and his little gang too. Seongwha, Mingi, Yunho, Yeosang and San. The "bad boys" of my school. The ones who smoke, ditch class and fuck basically every girl they come across.

San has made my first four years of high school a living hellhole. I don't why but it seems that as soon as he laid his eyes on me, he pinned me as his "main victim". It's not like I'm weak or anything. I go to the gym and I'm very active. But it seems that I'm weak around him. No idea why - it just happens for no reason...

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I came into class to see Jongho (my only real friend) waiting at my desk for me.

"Wooyoung! Wooyoung! Why are you so late? San is looking for you...he seems pissed. Has your eye healed since last Friday?"

"A bit yeah," I said, touching my still tender and slightly bruised left eye. "Still fucking stings though."

"It's probably gonna sting more by the looks of things." Jongho nodded his head behind me and I turned around to see a very pissed off San. He had a group of girls behind him, looking like they were about to faint or just start fucking each other to get it out of their system. I don't know what they see in him to be honest. Yeah sure he's good looking. He's tall, muscled, has beautiful dark eyes, black slick hair, big shoulders... b-but he's a dick. He fucking sucks and I don't know how everyone else can't see that.

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*San's pov*

Jung Wooyoung is annoying as fuck. But...he's also cute as fuck. Which just makes him more annoying. Because he looks like he knows he's good looking and seems to try and flaunt it in a subtle way. I notice of course. He's just trying hard.

The thing is though. I don't hate him. And that alone makes me really annoyed. Because I should hate him. I make his life a living hell, but I don't enjoy it like I do the others. It's just...different with him.

I came into the classroom to see him. He had his back turned. But his friend...Jongho I think?, saw me and nodded his head in my direction trying to signal to Wooyoung. I needed to talk to him. And this time, it wasn't gonna involve a black eye. Jae, Chae, Misty and Lili were clinging onto me like flies and I brushed them off. Why do they always follow me around?

"Hey Jung!" I called. I saw Wooyoung sigh and slowly turn to face me. His eye was still bruised slightly and I inwardly winced. I hadn't meant to hit him that hard. Yes I had a reason. I hated seeing Soojin all over him. Not because I wanted her though. But it's not like I would EVER admit that. So I just told him to leave (and then he just glared at me so of course I punched him) and then went and fucked her. I was horny so why not? I'd rather have fucked...someone else...but I had to make do. And that was a mistake which I was about to finally fix.

"What do you want San?" Wooyoung said in a tired voice.

You, I thought. "I need to talk to you." I said instead, trying to make myself seem intimidating.

"Why? Just find someone else." Wooyoung rolled his eyes

I growled, "You want another black eye Jung? Make them match huh?" I saw Wooyoung clench his jaw.

"Fine." He huffed.

"Come with me." I snapped.

As we walked along, I began to regret my tone of voice and approach to the situation. After all, if I kept acting like this, I'm not gonna get what I truly want. And I always get what I want...