The star is mine (completed)

XXX: Desire (18+)

I was writing this chapter and it was getting way too long, so I had to cut it into two parts (pt.2 next week) and even this part alone is the longest smut I've written so far :)

Wooyoung's POV

'We're almost at the place where we got donuts this morning', San jokes, looking down at his phone, showing the road ahead of us before we arrive at the hotel.

'We haven't eaten anything since, I'm starving', I add, and he nods in agreement.

'We should stop here, I'm pretty sure they have other food too'

We drive up to the parking lot, and as we thought, there's a little burger restaurant. It's decorated in an 80's American diner style, from the red comfy seats to the posters on the wall, and even the black and white checkered floor.

We sit down at a seat near the window, and we're almost alone in the place, the waitress immediately coming up to us to take our order.

A few minutes later she puts the food on our table, we just ordered some burgers and fries but right now, such a simple thing seems like heaven. After not eating for hours, my stomach is grumbling at the sight and the smell of the hot food.

I don't hesitate to take a bite out of my burger, and I feel a little bit of ketchup dripping down my chin, but I don't mind, taking another bite without waiting a second. San's hand comes closer to my face, wiping off the spilled liquid.

I smile awkwardly at him, but he just laughs, 'You're cute'

The sad, melancholic feelings during the car ride have long faded and been replaced by something much stronger, the feeling between us. Every time he grabs my hand or stares into my eyes for long enough, the butterflies in my stomach cause me to slowly lose my mind a little bit more.

I wonder if he feels the same about these little moments.

Judging by his smile I guess I could say he does.

'Here', he hands me a napkin, 'for the next time you get your face covered in sauce'

'No thanks, I prefer you wiping it off of me'

It feels good to just joke around with someone, give cheesy compliments and just don't worry about too much, even if there is a lot to worry about.

'I'd like to cover your face with it too', he whispers jokingly.

I burst out laughing, but can't help feeling a little turned on by the words.

'That would be quite the stress-relief', I joke back.

'We still have half an hour to drive after we finish eating'

'I'll eat fast'

Without even thinking about it, I did start chewing down my burger faster, San asking for the check barely 10 minutes later.

The whole ride back to the hotel, his hand is on my leg, slowly creeping more upwards on my thigh as we go.

'I should go take a shower first', he says teasingly, while parking the car.

'Oh sure, you should do that', I tell him, knowing it wasn't the response he was hoping for.

He knows I'm as fucking horny as him, I'm just teasing him, and I'm quite surprised at how well it's working. By the time the elevator arrives at the third floor, I can see his hard through his pants, but I'm not giving up the act yet.

He actually does disappear into the bathroom right after we arrive at out room, and I hear the shower water running not much after.

I'm grabbing the collar he bought me yesterday off of the bedside table now, and taking off my shirt.