The Winner's Lust ||Woosan||

Fifth

It was San's last fight and Wooyoung was concerned. His condition wasn't good, after two fights even worse. But if he said he was fine, Wooyoung believed him.

People were shouting as always, maybe now even more because it was the last match of the night.

It seemed like San was gonna win. Wooyoung wouldn't be surprised, he heard a lot about San and his wins. But it was still something they should celebrate after.

He was focused on San's movements. They were sharp as knife, but also really targeted. It wasn't something you see in a middle-schoolers. He was thinking about his next moves, and how the other would react to it. This made him even more attractive than he already was, according to Wooyoung.

And finally, San won. Wooyoung was celebrating and rushed to him, hugging him.

San started laughing and hugged Wooyoung back.
They celebrated for a minute, until they needed to go into the cabin, to get San into a normal shape.

He looked devastated, but he was still saying it was nothing. Wooyoung didn't believe him, for the first time this night, he didn't believe San's words.

,,Sit."

Wooyoung demanded. San smirked and sat down to a bench. His back resting on a cold wall.

Wooyoung showed up with a very familiar box. But he didn't start to treat San's wounds. He started removing his clothes.

,,What are you doing?"

San asked, when Wooyoung almost ripped his shirt from him. 

,,You're taking shower first. In this state, I don't think you'll be able to do it yourself."

,,In this state? Wooyoung. I'm fine"

Wooyoung stopped his actions and looked seriously at San. Maybe he was overreacting. He never saw any street fights, or their injuries. Maybe this was something San was dealing with all the time and knew better what to do, than Wooyoung himself.

,,Are you sure?"

,, Unless you really wanna help me shower, I'm positive"

San smiled. Wooyoung wanted to answer, but his phone notified him about a new message.

,,Well, I'm taking shower, you stay here"

San got up and crawled into the shower.
Wooyoung took his phone and saw message from Yoojin, saying she left.

I totally forgot about her.

Wooyoung thought to himself. He was so focused on San's match, that he forgot about Yoojin. He quickly called her.

,,Heyy!! I'm sorry. If you waited some time, San could took you home"

,,No, it's fine Woo. I took taxi."

,,Are you sure? Well thank you for going with me, seriously, I owe you"

,,Yeah you fucking do. I ain't doing this again"

Yoojin laughed and Wooyoung started laughing too. He knew Yoojin wasn't into this things. Yet, she still went with him. He was indebted to her.

,,Enjoy your night Woo. I don't think you need to worry about San at all"

,,What do you mean?"

,,You don't mind his actions. You're looking for them. Bye"

With that, she hung up. Wooyoung stood there with confusion. What did she mean by that?

San got out of the shower, with a towel around his waist.

,,Who was it?"
He asked.

,,Yoojin. She left already"

Wooyoung answer. San sat down and started dressing up.

,,Wait"

Wooyoung said, when San wanted to put on his shirt. He grabbed something from the first-aid kit and kneeled down in front of San.

He applied some cream on San's injuries. San was watching him, very detailed. He tried to notice everything about him. Eventually, Wooyoung noticed it, and stood up. It was making him nervous.

,,Okay, we should go. Pack your things"

San did as Wooyoung said and they were on their way out. San was stopped by some of his friends, or fans, who congratulated him and gave him compliments. He was smiling and thanking all of them.

They got into the car and San started driving.

,,Wanna come over? We should celebrate"

San asked. Wooyoung was a bit hesitant, but why not. He said himself earlier,  that this was something they should celebrate.

,,Sure"

They arrived at San's house. Wooyoung was really curious how it looked inside. A house could tell a lot about a person.

But it was nothing, what he expected. It was very tidy and modern. The spectrum of white and black was all around the house, making it even more majestic.

He was expecting something like a gym, since he was living by boxing. But no, no equipments in sight.

San sat him down at a couch in the living room, with a small wooden table and a large wall TV.

He came back with two wine glasses and the wine itself. He put it on the table and starts pouring the liquid into the glasses.
Then he hands one glass to Wooyoung and sits beside him.

,,Is this your way of celebrating?"
Wooyoung asks. He took a sip of this drink and smiles. It was definitely a fancy wine.

,,Maybe. With Sarah, we celebrated in a bar. But I didn't think you would want that"

,,And what makes you say that?"

,,It's a gay bar."

San said, and drank from the glass. The silence after that was torture, it felt like ages, but in reality, it took only some seconds for Wooyoung to answer.

,,Take me there"

His voice was strong and he was standing by it. He didn't care what kind of bar it was, as long as there was alcohol and music, it was whatever.

,,Why would I. Were already here"

San giggled and finished his glass. There was no way he would take Wooyoung to that bar. He was scared of what would happen. Maybe he will judge him, or even worse.
But Wooyoung didn't seem irritated by the information, that San goes to a gay bars.

,,C'mon, were going!"
Wooyoung demanded, stood up and took San's arm, dragging him out of the house.

San didn't complain. If Wooyoung wanted to go, they will go. Whatever will lead to it, San didn't care at this point.

They sat into the car and San drove them to him, well-known bar. Hoping this isn't a mistake, they both went in.

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Guys help me. Should I take it to another level? Do y'all want something spicy? Or should I just leave it casual. Cause I have no idea what to add there after this bar thing.
Lmk what y'all like I'll do as you say!! But I really need help haha