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It was 3 am hen San knocked on Wooyoung's door. He knew it was San because the older sometimes came to his room to chat and spend time with him, his roommate was rather unfriendly, and Wooyoung had a single room. He visited him at times.

"Hey," Wooyoung whispered, not bothered to get up from the curled up position he got in under the covers. San pulled his shirt and pants off, getting under the covers quickly, his hand sliding under Wooyoung's sweater. His sweater bu he gave it to Wooyoung. The younger sighed a breath he didn't realize he had been holding, relaxing in San's back rubs.

"Hey, baby," San whispered back, causing Wooyoung's stomach to turn in a pleasant way. He didn't wait to press his lips on Wooyoung's, which the younger kissed him back, carresing San's hair like an owner would do to a cat. But San wasn't a cat, just reminded him of one.

San shifted slightly, blanket sliding to the side, but he didn't mind it, getting on top of Wooyoung with a chuckle. "So cute," he said, tone soft and gentle as he kissed him again, this time peppering his face with kisses all over. Wooyoung giggled at the affection of San at that. But he still pushed him to the side, pulling the blanket up to cover them both and burying his face in San's neck.

"Night,"

"Night night," San muttered under his breath, pressing one more kiss on the crown of Wooyoung's head before sleep took over.

×

It was Saturday the next morning, well, practically just a few hours later, but still, Wooyoung didn't try to get up early. Snuggling closer to San with a contented sigh, the olders arms tightened around him at the movement. Taking in Wooyoung's shampoo, or body wash, or both. They stayed like that for a few more minutes until a knock sounded and Mingi's called out impatiently from the other side.

"Wooyoung, I'm coming in. We're supposed to leave to go to the city center today, you forgot?" Mingi said, voice muffled by the door, but both of them could hear the impatience. "I'm coming in,"

Mingi stepped in just as a gasp left his mouth, closing the door quickly. He stared at the sight in front of him, San only in his boxers, and Wooyoung snuggled to his chest, blanket barely covering their legs. Wooyoung shrugged nonchalantly as a reply to the question on Mingi's face, putting his leg over San's hip.

"Scandal! This is- Wooyoung. What is this? I thought - actually, never mind. Get ready, I won't leave until you're ready, and don't forget to take your ID. We're gonna buy drinks to drink tonight," Mingi said firmly, but not in a scolding way that it made Wooyoung grin at his enthusiasm.

He nodded, sitting up with a bit of struggle as San was still holding him. Wooyoung stretched his arms, back cracking in the process, and he yawned. Covering his mouth with his hand. "What do you think? I mean, what should I wear?" He asked sleepily.

"This, and this. San ah, you too. Put on some clothes, and we're going," Mingi said quickly and threw the pants and hoodie on the floor on top of San, who nodded but didn't move a bit. Wooyoung was already dressed and had his bag ready by the time San sat up, yawning and stretching like a cat.

Wooyoung couldn’t hold back at his cuteness, pressing a kiss on his lips. "Get up, dress up, and we're going," he reminded him. They ignored Mingi's groan of disgust, San kissing Wooyoung again as if they were the only ones in the room.

"Enough, enough! San, put these on," Mingi ushered quickly, taking Wooyoung's hand in his hand and opening the door, stepping out as San began to dress up. He glared at Wooyoung once they were alone in the hallway. "Did you do it?" He asked in a serious tone, staring too hard for Wooyoung to not blush.

"No, no, we didn't. He just wanted to cuddle, his roommate is a bitch, so..."

"Good," San stepped out just as their conversation finished, Yunho coming to Mingi's side at the same time, locking his arm with a big smile. "Let's go,"

×

The city lights sparkled, the hung up decorations on the buildings and food carts filling the street. Christmas was close afterall. San was going from one another with Wooyoung in his arm reach, feeding the younger ttekbokki and fried chicken everytime he saw a new stand.

"They're cute," Yunho commented, munching on the croissant he bought for himself and Mingi, chuckling at the way Wooyoung got dragged around by a hyperactive San.

"He was in bed with San this morning," Yunho's eyes widened at the new information, looking at Mingi with wide eyes.

"What?"

"Yeah, but I don't think they were being... sensual. We both know San's roommate is a asshole, homophobic and all," Mingi shrugged, holding the cup of coffee for Yunho to take. The slight taller nodded, agreeing wordlessly. His eyes stayed on Wooyoung who was now dragging his feet towards them.

"San's gonna buy bubble tea, you want som-" he began but got cut off by a kiss, only for it to be San. Holding four bubble tea cups in his hand. He handed two of them to Mingi and Yunho, giving one to Wooyoung and one for himself, but not before stealing another, longer, kiss.

Mingi grimaced at the affectionate moment but Yunho just smiled at the two, taking a sip from the straw. "Wanna go around more? Then we can find a bus and go back to school?"

"Sure!" San agreed in too much excitement. Arm around Wooyoung's shoulder still.

"You ate too much sugar, dummy,"

"I know, my love," San grinned, pecking Wooyoung's lips a few times.

"My love? Eww," Mingi murmured, too quiet that only Yunho heard him. He ripped his arm around Mingi's waist at the statement. Whispering something in his that caused the younger to blush. "Shut up,"

"Let's go?"

"Yeah,"

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