What happens when San and Seonghwa bet each other for fun; with the price of hurting two innocent people's feelings?
Hii~ it is my first ateez bxb story! Hope you like it. It's a tiny bit cliche but hopefully fun nevertheless😌
San took Wooyoung to a nearby restaurant to eat early dinner cause he was hungry and didn't know what the younger would like to do. "You like pasta right?" He asked to make sure before they entered the restaurant, after Wooyoung's nod.
After they ordered their food and waited Wooyoung let out a nervous breath before he looked up at the older. "Why didn't you contact me after we came back?" He beseeched confidently... well in fake confidence. He was literally trembling like a leaf on the inside.
San even ate with one of his chicks when he and Yeosang joined the other's table; both times. San looked straight into the younger's eyes with eyes void of any kind of emotion. "Was I supposed to?" He asked coldly. To say Wooyoung was baffled would be an understatement. He literally looked at the sliver head with a dropped jaw. What kind of response do you give to that? It was rude and honestly true. He wasn't supposed to. Wooyoung wanted him to. That's two different things.
The younger cleared his throat before he shook his head, embarrassed. "No... no you weren't." He replied sipping his water awkwardly. San retrieved his attention to his phone texting to whoever as Wooyoung's eyes traveled around the room. Well that went down the road.
The younger was relieved to see the waitress heading to their table. Full mouth means no reason to speak. And at that point say what honestly? San barely looked his way. The silence around them was so loud he could hear their chewing. His phone's ringtone startled both of them. Checking the caller Wooyoung unconsciously rolled his eyes as one of his fellow dance seniors called him for the 7th time in 3 days.
"Yes, Hoseok sunbaenim?" He greeted in fake gentleness. "Hi cutie, where are you?" The senior asked. "I'm not in the uni right now" Wooyoung replied in little details. "Yeah but where?" Hoseok persisted. "Well not in the uni" Wooyoung answered getting frustrated by the second, frowning. That caught San's attention as he stared at the younger's body language. He looked uncomfortable. But it's not San's place to butt in.
A laugh echoed from the other line. "Okay buttercup, don't get angry at me. I just wanted to see if you'd like to go out tomorrow" Hoseok went straight to the point. Wooyoung rubbed his forehead. "I am sorry, Hoseok sunbaenim but I can't. I have to visit a relative tomorrow." Wooyoung lied through his teeth. "Well how about the day after tomorrow. It's Saturday" Hoseok suggested. Sighing Wooyoung rolled his eyes once again. "I can't, I will stay until Sunday. It's not in Seoul." The younger gritted his teeth. A disappointed sigh came from the older student before his voice was heard again. "Well that's too bad then. See you on Monday beautiful." He said before Wooyoung said his goodbyes, hanging up.
"Jesus" he whispered to himself but San, whose attention was already on the younger heard it. "What's wrong?" He asked curious. "You know Hoseok right?" He questioned and when San said yes, he continued. "I don't know how he even noticed me but he has been stuck on me since the last week" Wooyoung groaned, rubbing his eyes tiredly.
"Well, if it's annoying you then you'd might as well tell him to fuck off" San proposed and the younger gasped at that before letting a small laugh out. "I can't do that to a senior. And he's not even rude. Just suffocating." Wooyoung reasoned and it was San's time to roll his eyes. "Just say you like the attention" he mumbled but Wooyoung heard him and sucked a breath, offended. "Excuse me?" He challenged with a lifted eyebrow.
San scoffed before shaking his head. "Nothing" he let out sarcastically. Wooyoung was fed up with the other's antics and stood on his feet abruptly. "You're unbelievable" he accused before reaching for some bills in his sweater's pocket and throwing them on the table, sprinting out right after.
Before he even reached the corner for he restaurant they were in, San grabbed him by his elbow, pulling his back. "Where are you going?" He asked angry. "Look, I don't know if you think my feelings are a joke or an entertaining show but you're being a dick and I don't even know if you're doing it on purpose" Wooyoung ranted annoyed.
San on the other hand stared at the younger's face silently. "And what do you want me to do? Give you a special treatment because you like me? Should I feather your ears and act like you're anything to me?" The older said, tone mocking. Wooyoung gasped at the rude response. Laughing with no humor he yanked his hand away. "Wow" he mumbled before turning to leave, only for the older to grab his hand again. "Get in the car I'll take you home" San ordered, already starting to pull him towards the parked vehicle. "No thanks, don't waste your kindness on me. Do it for someone that you care about. Dick" Wooyoung spat before he started walking towards the direction, he supposed, his home was.
"Stop acting like a kid and get in, it's a dangerous neighborhood" San growled irritated. "Fuck off" Wooyoung rolled his eyes but San wrapped his hands around his waist, lifting him up in a bridal style when he got a good grip of the younger.
"What's your fucking problem?" Wooyoung shouted in the other's face, eye contact on. San was a person with a lot of problems, and little impatience. Wooyoung acting up just made him want to pull his hair out. "You! You are my problem. Just shut the fuck up and let me take you home! Do you wanna get robbed or worse molested?!" San shouted, neck reddening due to the anger. Wooyoung wanted to fight back but San's statement made him keep his mouth shut.
"Thought so!" San bit back as he opened the door, almost throwing Wooyoung on the ground with how roughly he let him go. Wooyoung scowled at that but said nothing as he got in the car, closing the door intentionally harder than needed. He hoped it made San's heart drop.
The car ride was silent. Only the radio San purposefully turned on. On the other hand Wooyoung's mind was replaying San's earlier statements on its own accord. It hurt. A lot. His eyes were stinging, cause he was trying not to cry. Not now at least. Not in front of San.
"We're here" San informed coldly. "Yeah thanks" the other replied dryly too, before peeking at San quickly. But the older noticed the glassy eyes. And he felt like the biggest motherfucker on this planet. He hates Wooyoung why does it bother him?
San stayed there staring at Wooyoung's retreating back, his chest in an emotional turmoil. He shook his head. "Nah I don't care. He could go fuck himself for all I care" he nodded to himself before he drove off.
A/N San sucks I know. Ha. Give him the benefit of the doubt please.
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Every member was so precious during Wave era. They were so cute. They still are. But then they were also young jssbsbssbsb I miss those times sometimes but I wouldn't change them now for the life of mine☺️🩷
