17 year old Disobedient Jung Wooyoung living with his
parents and not caring Abt school and education.
This all turns a different direction when his 18 year old stepbrother Choi San moves in, what happens then?
"A second long kiss won't hurt anyth...
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I am so so sorry dear reading for having you guys wait for sooo long. I went to Las Vegas and New York, A lot has been going on in my life along with family problems. I will try and update faster I promise.
Wooyoung's POV
I was definitely going along with it until I thought.
"We can't do this," I said abruptly.
"What?," San said, removing his hands, taken aback by his random outburst.
"We can't do this, I'm sorry," I said backing away from him.
"Why not?," San asked narrowing his eyebrows in confusion.
I just stared at him, because I obviously couldn't give him an answer. There is no way I could tell him, even though I know lying to him or not telling him would make it worse but I couldn't bring myself to say a word.
Sans POV
I stood there waiting for his answer, I noticed tears boiling in his eyes, and he only cried when he was guilty or sad.
"Your crying, why?" I asked walking closer towards him.
"I am not crying," Wooyoung responded, covering his face with his the palm of his hands．
"You're lying," I responded, snatching his hands away from his face and holding them down tight. "You did something wrong, or else you wouldn't be crying." I said.
"Me and Lee had sex San, but I was drunk and he took advantage of that," Wooyoung blurted out, turning his face away from me.
I let go of his hands and stepped away from him, I was in disbelief and in disgust. So you cheated, wow," I said because that's all I could say, I was shocked.
"I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing!," Wooyoung yelled, grabbing my hands.
"Please believe me San, I don't want to be with him," Wooyoung said, trying to make me believe that he was drunk but I wasn't so sure.
"I don't know if I believe you were drunk Wooyoung, besides you don't even drink that much," I said, my anger wearing thin.
First person POV
"I know but they were all cheering me on, so I had to," Wooyoung responded, looking at his feet.
"So now I've lost trust in you because you want to go to the club and act like a fucking alcoholic?!," San yelled, his voice echoing throughout the room.
