soft - woosan

chapter 34

san wooyoung

wooyoung walked casually into the breakfast area about an hour after he and san had woken up together and shared their first 'morning after'.

there was a smile glued to his face that almost appeared psychotic; he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth stretching if he wanted to.

he felt so unstoppable, emotionally invigorated like there really was nothing in the world at this point that could tear he and san apart.

and while this whimsical content shon true, sparkling obviously in his eyes as a reflection of the bursting joy turning him into some kind of hopeless romantic - wooyoung almost managed to forget jeongin's warning threat.

almost.

"woah, someone got laid last night." the first words that greeted him from an eyebrow wiggling mingi.

"is it that obvious?" wooyoung grinned, sitting down with a dreamy look on his face.

"dude, you're literally glowing." the other shook his head, waving a fork to try and get his attention.

"anyway, i don't think you're the only one..."

wooyoung quirked an eyebrow in interest, propping his chin on his hands expectantly.

before the taller boy could answer, a subtly smirking hyunjin entered, throwing his arms around both of them with a heavy sigh.

"morning, boys."

the seated two exchanged a suggestive look, mingi covering his mouth to hide a smug laugh.

"did you also..?" wooyoung questioned skeptically, making a vague gesture with his hands to describe what he was implying after hyunjin remained clueless.

"what?? no." he laughed lightly, patting him on the shoulder before withdrawing his arms and taking a seat. "no."

"we didn't go that far." hyunjin shook his head, giving another short laugh as if the idea was unimaginable. "what do you guys think of me? i only just confessed to the poor guy."

"we? as in..?" wooyoung pushed, gesturing for his friend to elaborate.

"jeongin." hyunjin confessed, blushing profusely.

mingi made a sound in between a squeal and a flat out scream, loudly expressing his feelings with a wide grin and grasping the confessor's arms in congratulation.

on the other hand, wooyoung's smile faltered, and he failed to fake even a little one, quieting immediately.

the other two boys didn't notice his clenched silence, hyunjin too absorbed in trying to hide his red embarrassment while mingi shook him and poked at his cheeks.

thankfully, as the two calmed down he was saved from feigning a reaction by the brooding entrance of seonghwa, who sat down silently with a pissed expression on his face.

"someone didn't get laid." mingi mumbled jokingly, but immediately shut up at the dark glare that was shot his way in return.

"just shut up." the notorious 'heartbreaker' replied through gritted teeth, clearly unwilling to speak his mind.

"anyway," hyunjin quickly changed the subject, "where're the others?"

wooyoung pulled out his phone, wondering the same thing.

san should've been here by now, as the raven haired boy had agreed to meet him sooner than this after chasing him out adorably so he could shower (unfortunately rejecting wooyoung's persistent offer to join him. (kind of).