PENTAGON BOYxBOY SMUT ONESHOTS

Can I Be Him? (Part 4) by leehwi

Yuto & Wooseok

Watching the other members try to be subtle about their sex made Yuto and Wooseok laugh. They would occasionally just sit on the couch just to watch the Hyojong and Hwitaek shuffle around each other, looking at one another as if they hadn't just had sex the previous night. The way Jinho was walking was only funny because of the supposedly innocent looks Hongseok would give him before stuttering out something like "Throw your back last night?" And the funniest of these was Changgu and Yan An, watching the Chinese member fumble with his words when asked about the marks on his neck and to have Changgu insist that "It was an accident. With...a hanger. Don't ask." Shinwon and Hyunggu were almost gross about it, hovering next to each other, Shinwon looking like he wanted to devour the younger while Hyunggu blushed and stared at the wall, pretending not to notice him.

Wooseok had laughed a bit and wandered into his room where Yuto was lounging on the top bunk, wrapped in a blanket, the tablet propped in front of him, playing some sad Japanese movie about a dog. He was chewing on his nails and looked up when Wooseok came in. "What's so funny?" He asked absentmindedly.

"Everyone," Wooseok replied quietly.

"Oh, the sex thing?" Yuto inquired awkwardly, making Wooseok laugh more.

"Yes, Yuto-kun, the sex thing," he chuckled, ducking under the hand that Yuto attempted to swat at his head with.

"Don't laugh at me!" The older boy demanded, amusement apparent in his voice. "And anyways..." he trailed off.

Curious, Wooseok stood on the edge of his own bed, using his arms to hold himself, his head craning over the edge of the top bed. "Anyways...what?" He asked, eyebrow raised.

Yuto shrugged and buried his nose in his blanket, turning back to his movie. Frustrated now, Wooseok reached over and paused the movie, receiving a small complaint from Yuto.

"Anyways what?" He insisted.

An irritated sigh left the Japanese boy's mouth and he sat up. "I mean it's not gonna be long before," he paused. "Y'know...before we have sex."

He seemed concerned that Wooseok would freak out, but the younger simply nodded and said, "Oh, well yeah," he made it sound as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Yuto sat up like a shot as Wooseok drifted away from the bed, wandering over to grab his phone from the dresser. He watched the taller boy wander around the room a bit, reading something on his phone and then settling down on his bed.

"Wooseok-ah."

"Yes, Yuto-kun?"

"We're going to have sex?"

"Aren't we?"

Yuto leaned over the edge of his bunk, hanging upside down to stare at Wooseok who was reclined on his own bed, looking entirely unbothered. He watched the maknae for a bit as he seemingly didn't notice Yuto, but eventually he looked up.

"What?"

"When?" Yuto's voice was strained as the edge of the bunk dug into his stomach. "Right now?"

"I mean, eventually," Wooseok almost sounded annoyed, as if it was ridiculous for Yuto to even ask. "It doesn't have to be now."

Swallowing dryly, Yuto sat up and stared at the wall. He definitely wanted to have sex with Wooseok, but he wasn't aware that Wooseok wanted to have sex with him. He weighed his options, climb down and fuck the kid right now, or seek help. He opted for the second option and nearly leapt off the bed, casting a glance back at a confused Wooseok, before dashing out the door.