Jung Wooyoung, a 17 year old guitar player, seeks to join the school band but finds himself at odds with the notorious Choi San, the school official player and douche. Yet, Wooyoung finds it challenging to ignore the sly and flirty boy, as the burni...
A/N: i just wanted to say thank you for all the sudden attention y'all have been giving this book and to say I'm excited is probably an understatement cause y'all got me kicking my feet LOL. Also I'm a little new to writing smut so if it sounds awkward just bare with it for now It'll get better the more I get used to it!! Thanks again for reading XOXOO~
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Wooyoung
Wooyounghad just walked into the small hospital room when he heard Yunho say his name. he stopped when everyone turned to look at him and He looked over as everyone's eyes traveled to the boy laying on the hospital bed, making eye contact with San who was sitting up wide eyed as if he had just seen a ghost. Wooyoung gulped and wiped his hands against the side of his grey shirt.
"Wooyoung what..?" He asked causally, trying to hide how nervous he was with everyone looking at him. For a moment he had wondered if it was because he had his glasses off and his hair wasn't curly anymore but he quickly pushed the thought back as yeosang answered him.
"Oh nothing we were just telling San how you found him half dead from getting his ass beat." He said emphasizing the last word, he watched as San huffed dramatically.
"Do you have to keep doing that? Like I know I got my ass beat but you don't have to rub it in my face."
"Yes I do."
Wooyoung sighed and sat down in the vacant chair beside Sans hospital bed. He pulled his phone out and texted his brother
'Hey I'll prob be at the house a little late if you want to meet me at the hospital you can.'
He waited about three minutes before his phone dinged
'Alr I'll be there in around 30.'
He turned his phone off and looked at the group of boys in front of him. Hongjoong was sitting beside seonghwa his ring filled hand delicately placed on the others thigh and he was whispering something in the others ear, whatever he said had seonghwas face flushed in a deep red.
Yeosang was sitting on the other side of San talking to him about music and yunho and mingi where deep in conversation. The only reason mingi was even here was because he just so happened to follow wooyoung to the room San was in when he found him.
Wooyoung was shocked when he walked into the appliance building and saw San laying on the floor unconscious and bleeding, he could have swore the boy was dead until he saw him flutter his eyes open.
He slightly turned to look at him, his unattended bangs where hanging in his eyes and Wooyoung could see faint bruises kissing his face. How he survived a beating and still looked fine was a mystery to him and he quickly turned away when he was caught staring.
" i know my face is beautiful but you don't have to stare holes in it." San snickered and Wooyoung rolled his eyes but he could feel his neck slowly burn with embarrassment from getting caught.
