␈𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢. | 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚡 𝚂𝚊𝚗 |␈

Chapter 12

| 8:30 am | Friday |

| Wooyoung |

I woke up to San's arm wrapped around me, and I unexpectedly smile at the feeling. I wanted to stay in bed, but...my bladder had a different idea. I tried slipping out of San's arms, but I just feel him tighten his hold.

"...hn stay a little longer.." San muttered into my neck.

"I need to use the bathroom, San." I replied.

"Hmm." San detaches himself from me and I got up towards the bathroom. I did my things in the bathroom, and look at my phone.

2 missed calls-
Yunhoe

Messages-

Yunhoe

Where the fuck are you?

Yunhoe

If you don't answer me, you're a thot

Yunhoe

Too busy fucking Seonghwa, that you can't answer me.?

I stare at the messages and let out a chuckle, but I stop when San hugs me from behind. 'Why is this boi so clingy..?' I freeze when I feel his lips brush against my neck.

"You need anything..?" I asks as I stare at him through the mirror.

"Yea, You." San replied, smirking at my reaction.

"W-What?" I stutter.

"I said, 'yea, I need you get out of the bathroom, so I can use it.' Unless you wanna watch me." San repeated, and before I could rush out I feel him softly kiss my neck.

I hurriedly walk out, before something happens. I lean against the door and I feel my erratic heartbeat, 'Why..he's always teasing me. And...Why do I have to like him..?' I feel the door open, but I was too slow to move, and it resulted to me falling backwards. I close my eyes, expecting an impact but I feel arms around me.

"Couldn't wait for me?" San asks, amusement in his voice.

I quickly push myself away from and look the other way, flustered.

"Cute.." San muttered, before walking out the door and to the kitchen. My face heats up even more when I heard him, but I quickly recover. 'I'm going to die from heat exhaustion if my face keeps on heating up.' I thought, as I smack myself in the face, I hear my phone ring.

Yunhoe

I picked up my phone and pressed answer,

"Where in the living hell are you?? You've never skipped school. Please don't tell me you're fucking Seonghwa or San..or maybe both.?" Yunho said through the phone.

"Ew no, I'm not fucking nobody. And for my whereabouts...well I'm not telling you." I replied.

"Aww why, you're hiding something.. what is it?" Yunho whined.

"Nothing, now go back to learning." I said, before hanging up. I turn around and see San standing there, leaning on the door. I take the time to "secretly" check him out, arms crossed, hair a fluffy mess, sweatpants, tank top that shows his nice, sculpted, defined arms..

"Are you done staring?" San said, smirking at me.

"No, not yet." I said, making eye contact with him. San seemed taken back by my sudden confidence, but smirks again as he walks towards me.

'Shit I wasn't ready for this..oof' I thought, as panic settles through my body. I slowly back up, but come to a stop, as I reach the edge of the bed. I fall back on the bed and San puts his knee between my legs, I panic even more when San hovers over me, like 3 inches away from my face.