WooSan oneshots (English)

Oh Shit... (pt.2)

San was Mina's husband-to-be?

What.
The.
Fuck.

Wooyoung had frozen as soon as he had laid eyes on San. San was standing tall next to Mina. Broad shoulders with muscled arms. Arms that had held Wooyoung the night before. A friendly smile on his lips. Lips that had touched every part of Wooyoung's body. His dark eyes sparkling with cheerfulness. Dark eyes that had gazed into Wooyoung's only a few hours ago.

And here he was. The man who had flirted so passionately and fucked so ruthlessly was now apparently engaged? And he hadn't said a word of this? Wooyoung felt his heart ache and an emptiness inside of him grow.

"Nice to meet you guys," San said smiling. He stepped out to shake each guys hand. Yeosang's, Yunho's, Mingi's and then he turned to Wooyoung. San's eyes looked straight at Wooyoung and Wooyoung could have sworn San was looking at him in a very different way than he had to the others. He put out his hand and Wooyoung shook, making sure to not hold for long as he wanted to get the message across to San that he was pissed off as fuck. The message seemed to have been successfully sent as Wooyoung saw San's smile falter for a second and his forehead crease into concern, before he snapped back and put a smile on his face once again.

"So, you're the guy my sister is gonna marry eh?" Mingi said as he looked San up and down judgingly - as any brother would.

"Mingi don't act cold." Mina scolded, "San's a brilliant guy. I wouldn't be engaged to him if I didn't think so."

Wooyoung couldn't help but let out a small scoff which turned the small group's attention towards him. "You alright Woo?" Yunho asked.

"Y-yeah...yeah" Wooyoung stuttered, "Just tired sorry."

"Yeah Wooyoung. You look like you had...a rough night." San's voice seemed to come out of nowhere. It was deep and just as seductive as before. Except the words coming out of his mouth now weren't even close to the indecencies he'd said to Wooyoung last night. "Any reason?"

Wooyoung glared at San, who was trying to hide a small smirk, and scowled, "No. Just couldn't fall asleep. My bed suddenly felt too...cramped."

"But you were-" Mingi began to contradict Wooyoung, but Wooyoung stopped him. "Looks like everyone is heading in for the meal. Mina, after you of course." And with that, Wooyoung lead the way, hurrying into the grand dining room.

There were three long tables stretched over the room. It looked like there were well over 300 people here, some standing and some sitting. Tables were also set up outside.

Mina smiled sweetly at the group and showed them to their seats. "Mingi you're next to me!" She grinned. "Wooyoung you alright to go here next to San?"

"Uh-uh umm y-yeah sure." Wooyoung couldn't even form a sentence. He had to sit next to San? Next to him? Oh god. How could he sit for a whole meal next to San?

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Starters had been served and finished and the main meal was coming out now. Wooyoung had hardly moved at all, not wanting to get closer than 30cm to San.

But San had other ideas.

Mingi stood up and tapped his glass. "I'd like to make a toast please."

"Mingi please no!" Mina put her head in her hands, going red with embarrassment.

"Don't worry Mina. Im not going to embarrass you - no matter how tempting it is." He winked at everyone else. "But I just wanted to say that you are such an incredible person and deserve the world. You've been here for me for years and I hope I've done the same.." Mingi's speech was long and sweet, bringing many people to tears. Wooyoung sipped from his wine glass as he half listened. Suddenly though, a hand was on his thigh. Wooyoung froze in his seat. The hand began to creep up his thigh, getting dangerously closer and closer to his crotch. And then. And then, the hand was on it. Right there on his crotch. And it wasn't staying still. It began to move slowly.