I hate you. || woosan ||

||part. 3||

Authors PoV:

"So we meet again, pretty boy."

Wooyoung turned around to look where the sound was coming from. Behind him stood a oddly familiar man. Choi San.

"What are you doing here?!" Wooyoung asked him with wide eyes.

"What are you doing here? This is my dorm. And it looks like you'll be my new roommate." San said while looking at wooyoung with a smirk.

Wooyoung was at a loss for words. He was in a dorm with San. From all of the second years. Of course it had to be San.

"I thought I told you to not bother me ever again." San said but a stern look while he stared Wooyoung down.

San kept coming closer to Wooyoung who stood with his back against the kitchen counter. Wooyoung swallowed out of fear, but also out of excitement. He shouldn't be feeling this way, he thought to himself.

"Boys who don't do what they're told deserve a punishment. Don't you think?" San said while putting one hand on Wooyoungs hip while he used the other to hold his face up.

Now Wooyoung was looking directly at the taller's eyes. He felt chills go down his spine when he looked at those sharp eyes.

"S-stop, you're only doing this because you are drunk." Wooyoung said. Resisting the urge to find out what this punishment was.

"Oh, I haven't had a single drop of alcohol. I'm completely sober." Wooyoung didn't believe a single word. There was no way San made out with him at that party while he was all sober. Now that he thought about it. He didn't taste any alcohol when San kissed him.

Wooyoung was interrupted from his thoughts when he felt San connecting their lips together in a heated kiss. Wooyoung tried to protest, but sans grip was to strong and he was to intoxicated to do anything about it.

Finally the younger gave in and put his arms around the taller's neck. San saw this as an opportunity and lifted Wooyoung on the counter and deepens the kiss. He licked Wooyoungs bottom lip and wooyoung gave him permission to enter his mouth. Wooyoung knew this was a bad idea, but he was to excited to stop at this point. San started exploring the smaller's mouth. Their tongues dancing together. San broke the kiss and started to kiss along Wooyoungs jaw line. Wooyoung got surprised by the pleasant feeling and let out a small moan. "Slut." San cursed at Wooyoung. Which led Wooyoung to let out a small whine. He wanted to stop, but San's touch was to addicting.

Wooyoung started tugging at the rim of san's shirt. San stopped kissing Wooyoungs jaw line to take of his shirt. It was exactly like wooyoung imagined. He let his hand glide up the older's abs. "Like what you're seeing?" San asked Wooyoung who was already panting. Wooyoung quickly nodded his head while keeping eye contact with San. "Yes, I most definitely am." Wooyoung said in a seductive tone. At this point he didn't care anymore.

Woo young gasped when san lifted him of the counter and started carrying him to his bedroom. San had big plans for Wooyoung. He sat him down on his bed and pushed him down. San crawled on top of him to attack his neck once again. Sucking at the points where Wooyoung let out the loudest moans. "S-san...why are you doing this..?" Wooyoung said in a whiny voice. "Because you are fucking hot. Now shut up. I kinda wanna fuck you right now." San said while looking down at Wooyoung with an intimidating gaze.

Wooyoung tugged at San's pants. "Patience, pretty boy." San said while taking Wooyoungs hands of his pants. San started kissing down wooyoung upper body. From his nipple, to his waist to his v-line. Wooyoung slapped his hand over his mouth to reduce his moans and whines. Without noticing san had taken off his pants which were now discarded on the floor. Wooyoung let out a small whimper when he felt San's lips connect to his inner thigh. Wooyoung looked down at the San and was shocked by the size of the buldge in his pants.