The essay could wait so they ended up watching a movie and cuddling instead.
San was seated beside Woo, his hand in Woo’s knee and their shoulders touching here and there, eventually commenting on the movie.
They had been cuddling under a weighted blanket for a while now, enjoying each other's warmth and closeness.
“Aww, look how happy he is to see his family again! I’m gonna cry!” San expressed, smiling emotionally at the dog on the TV.
Wooyoung then turns to look at him and admires his side profile for a couple seconds.
“Cute,” he thought.
He scooted closer to San and left a small kiss on his cheek that had him blushing and giggling a little.
San seemed to be enjoying how affectionate the ravennette was being, and Wooyoung wanted to know how far he could go without crossing the line.
Suddenly the hand that was in Wooyoung's knee moved up to his thigh and started massaging him.
That gesture alone couldn't possibly be giving the younger the butterflies it gave him.
His eyes opened wide in surprise and he looked at San, who was pretty focused on the movie and didn't look like he was aware of his actions or the effects they had on Wooyoung.
He tried to focus back on the movie but it was impossible with the nasty scenarios that were filling up his mind. It's like San had turned on a switch in him and he didn't know how to turn it back off.
He was for the first time really considering the possibility of doing something with San when he heard the taller yawn next to him and his bubble of dirty thoughts popped.
“Fuck” he internally cursed.
“You should go to sleep,” Wooyoung suggested.
“Can I sleep here?” San asked with a sleepy face which the younger found really adorable.
“It's your house, Sannie, do whatever…”
“With you,” he cut him off.
Wooyoung nodded with a blush and a shy smile, dismissing the thoughts that tried to appear in his mind.
The truth is, he accepted because he was still a bit turned on, but also because he really appreciated his company and didn't like the idea of San leaving him.
…
They were lying on the couch, facing each other, covered with the weighted blanket and one of San’s plushies beside them.
San’s arms were wrapped around the younger’s waist and Wooyoung had a leg thrown over San. If someone saw them in that position it’d probably be weird but for them it was perfectly fine.
“I find it really cute that you sleep with that,” Wooyoung pointed with his head at the animal.
“It's not cute” San pouted slightly, and Wooyoung couldn't help but look at his beautiful lips, wanting so badly to kiss him right then and there.
They looked so soft and pink, too tempting for Wooyoung to ignore and go on with his life without tasting them.
But it had to be like that, he couldn't cross that line as much as he wanted to. So he looked back at his dreamy and pretty eyes, and tightened his embrace on his back to bring him closer.
San started to pet his hair and the younger melted to his touch. San's hands were roaming between his locks so softly that Wooyoung could fall asleep any moment.
They ended up sleeping like that, Wooyoung lying his head on San’s chest and the latter petting his hair.
…
The next morning Wooyoung did a deep stretch as his eyes opened. It took him a minute to notice that San wasn't there.
He sat up on the couch to look around, and he found San’s plushie at his feet. Wooyoung took it and decided it would be better if he returned it to its habitat.
He knocked hesitantly on the door, it was open so he decided to enter, but no one was there.
Wooyoung placed the animal gently on the bed, and took a moment to appreciate the room.
It had a few clothes thrown on the floor, posters on the wall; and it smelled like dark coffee and a bit of toasty marshmallow… it smelled like San.
Wooyoung smiled to himself before walking out of the room.
…
Half an hour later he was having breakfast with his mom, spreading cream cheese on his toast.
“Did you wake up early today?”
“Uhm, no, I… slept on the couch.” He said, cutting off the next two words he thought would call his mom’s attention.
If she hadn’t seen them, she had no reason to suspect anything. And he preferred it like that.
“Hi guys,” Yoona appeared and sat at the table.
“Hey Yoona, have you seen San?” He couldn’t resist asking.
“No, I…” she stopped a bit to think “I think he went to the supermarket, like an hour ago,” she raised a brow.
“Nevermind, he’ll come back soon,” she said, grabbing a toast from the table and taking a bite of it.
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Christmas sex • Woosan
Fanfiction[ON HOLD UNTILL FINISHED] Wooyoung's plans get ruined by his mom dragging him to another city to spend Christmas with her friend... and her son . . . . it contains: •Smut •Fluff •A lot of gay This is not for entertainment purposes nor a work of fict...
