Hold Me Close (woosan)

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San pov:
I looked at the beautiful man in my arms. He's sleeping like an angel. He's mine. Yesterday was his birthday and I asked him to officially be mine forever and he said yes. He couldn't have made me more happy. I stroked his hair and kissed his head. I admired his beautiful features as he held onto me. "I love you so much, baby" I said quietly. He opened his eyes and looked at me. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and burried his face in my chest. "I love you too, sannie" he mumbled against my chest. "Hm? What did you say?" I teased. "I said I love you too!!" He whined and I chuckled.

He straddled my lap and looked at me. He slowly wrapped his arms around my neck and moved closer. Our breaths getting onto each other as we both pulled away quickly. We both looked at each other with disgusted faces. "Yuck! Your breaths smells so bad!" Wooyoung said. "Well yours isn't any better!" I said back. "Let's just brush our teeth first" he said. We got up and quickly brushed out teeth. He rinsed his mouth and looked at me. "Why does it taste like cinnamon?" He asked. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "So your breakfast doesn't taste like toothpaste. I also thought that little woo would like it better since it doesn't have such a strong taste" I said and he nodded. "I'm sure little me would love it" he said.

"Yah clean your mouth" he said and I saw that I had some toothpaste on my cheek. "Clean it for me, kitten" I said and he smirked. He wiped it with the sleeve of his pajama shirt. I pulled him close by his waist and he looked at me. "I wanted you to lick it clean" I said with a pout. "Should've told me that then, baby" he said with a smirk. "Now stop pouting if you still want me to kiss you" he said strictly. I stopped pouting "I'm the one in charge here, baby. Nice try" I said, yet he didn't stop smirking. "Then why are you still obeying me, sannie?" He asked sweetly, bratyness in his voice. "I-i" I stuttered. "Exactly" he said and we went back to our bedroom. He sat on my lap again. "Such a good boy for me" he said as he ran his fingers down my chest, sending shivers down my spine. I licked my lips and followed his hands. He slowly put his cold hands under my hoodie and I hissed under the cold feeling. He started rubbing my nipples and I moaned quietly. "Fuck~" I moaned out. "You like that, baby?" He asked and I nodded obediently. "Good boy" he whispered. I look at him. "P-please kiss me, wooyoungie" I begged quietly as he kept rubbing my nipples. "Hm? I can't hear you, baby boy" he whispered seductively. "P-please k-kiss me, wooyoungie" I stuttered. He smirked and he grabbed my chin. He moved our heads closer, so close that I could feel his breath. "What's my name?" He whispered. "D-daddy" I said quietly. "What's my name, baby? Say it louder." He demanded. My breath hitched. "D-daddy" I said. "Good boy" he said and he finally kissed me. "You wanna know what I want you to do? Hm? I want you to get on your knees and suck my dick as you please yourself. You'd do that for me hm?" He said seductively and I nodded. He got off my lap and I got on my knees infront of him. I looked at him. I smirked and got an idea. I pulled down his pants and started stroking him slowly. "Why don't you suck me hm?" He asked. I rubbed his tip teasingly and I saw him struggling to keep his dominance. I teased his tip until he let out a whiny moan. "Good boy, I'm in charge. Remember that." I said seductively and he nodded. "Sorry daddy" he apologized and I chuckled. I sat up and kissed his  cheek gently. "It's okay, love" I whispered and he blushed. He looked at me with the cutest eyes. "You feeling little, love?" I asked and he nodded shyly. " m needy appa.. pwease give me wuvvies" he said and I chuckled. "Of course my prince" I said and I slowly entered him. He threw his head back and moaned cutely. "Such a cutie, feel good, baby boy?" I asked and started kissing his neck. "Y-yes, feewl so goowd!" He moaned out. I noticed him already cumming and I chuckled. I came inside of him and have him little pecks all across his face. "Good boy" I whispered, pecking his cheeks and lips.

Wooyoung pov:
I cuddled with my appa and hugged wiggles. "Appa?" I looked up at him. "Hm?" He said back. "I wuv chu. Thank chu fo' mawwying woowoo" I said and blushed. He kissed my cheeks and winked. "Of course, baby. I want you to stay in my life forever" he said and I giggled. "Is my princess awake?" Seonghwa asked as he slowly opened the door. "Mwama!!" I cheered and made grabby hands towards him. "Mama!! Mwamaaaaaa!!" I said as he picked me up. "Now shh shh, princess. I'm here" he said and I played with his shirt. "Are you cold, sweetie?" He asked as I shaked in his arms. I nodded and hid my face in his neck. "I'm sure appa would have a hoodie for you. Or do you wanna be my baby burrito?" He asked and I jumped up in his arms. "Wan' buwwito! Bwankie buwwito! Mama pwease wan' bwe cutie buwwito!" I exclaimed happily. He chuckled and kissed my head. "Of course, baby. No need to beg, mama offered it hm?" He said and I smiled happily. My appa grabbed my favorite blanket and we walked downstairs.

"Hi woowoo!" They all greeted and I got shy, hiding my face once again. "Yahh don't be shy, princess. Greet your daddies hm?" He said and I looked up again. "Hwi daddies.." I said quietly and they looked at me in awe. "Awwww so shyyyyy" yeosang teased. "Want me to get milky for you, princess?" Jongho asked. I hid my face in his chest, not responding. "If you want to, please do. He's cold and wants a lot of cuddles" my mama said. I held his shirt as we sat down on the couch. He picked me up and San laid my favorite blanket on the couch as my mama laid me on top of it. I stared at them and sucked my paci as they chuckled at my cuteness. I held wiggles in my hands as they both wrapped me up in my blanket. I could barely move but I loved it. I was comfortable and warm. "Mwama? We hav' sum cake fo' dessert after dinner?" I asked and he looked at me and his face softened. "Yes, cutie. We still have cake left for dessert" he said. I smiled happily and leaned on him. He stroked my hair. "I'm cold too, princess. Please cuddle me with your warm blankie hm?" My appa asked and I giggled, nodding. I squeled when he picked me up and put me on his lap, wrapping his arms around me. He dug his face into my neck as I leaned on mama. "Here's your milk, babe" jongho said as he handed the bottle to mama. "Tank chu so muchie dada beaw!" I said, feeling smaller than usual. The maknae chuckled and ruffled his hand through my hair. "No problem, baby boy" he said. Seonghwa fed me and I felt San slightly shivering, still hiding his face in my neck. I finished my bottle. "Appa? Chu otay?" I mumbled through my paci. "Y-yeah, I'm fine, sweetheart" he whimpered, not looking up from my neck. I looked at seonghwa who looked at my appa. "You feeling okay, san-ah?" He asked. "Yeah I'm fine, hyung..." he said but I knew it was all a lie...