𝟕 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 • 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠

39

Once the older was in the car Yeosang slipped his hand into Wooyoung's. Wooyoung looked to be freaking out and Yeosang hoped that it was because he was excited and not for any other reason.

Yeosang was a little embarrassed to have Wooyoung see him in his school uniform. Yeosang felt like it only just made the fact more known that he was only in high school while Wooyoung was officially an adult and no longer went to school.

Yeosang wasn't overly nervous of anyone questioning just who Wooyoung was, he figured that if he made his affection practically nonexistent while still on school grounds Wooyoung would simply just look like a guy he knew who was picking him up.

Yeosang had told some of his school friends that he was dating to get them off his back about getting a girlfriend, obviously though he hadn't mentioned that it was Wooyoung, a guy, he was dating.

Yeosang was a little nervous about staying at Wooyoung's, like Wooyoung it had begun as a sleepover date in his mind but now Yeosang wondered whether it meant more. Was Yeosang reading too much into it? He couldn't tell.

Both boys were kind of oblivious in the others feelings when it came to sex. It was the one thing that they couldn't read about each other, but yet both wanted to know about.

There was uncertainty in Yeosang's mind whether Wooyoung would do the act, was Wooyoung ready to take their relationship to that level? Yeosang wasn't sure.

Yeosang hoped Wooyoung was ready, but he'd wait until he was if he wasn't.

It would be their first time in this situation so that only added to the pressure Yeosang felt.

So as Yeosang held Wooyoung's hand on the way to the supermarket it was to comfort not just Wooyoung but himself as well.

The car ride was uncharacteristically silent, though both boys failed to notice it, both caught up in their own thoughts.

They were soon in the supermarket, shopping basket in hand and walking up and down aisles picking out things they wanted. Yeosang catching Wooyoung passing him side long glances every now and then.

Yeosang wasn't a great cook and he knew Wooyoung wasn't either. Wooyoung had told Yeosang one too many stories of how he had on one case nearly set the kitchen alight and the other nearly flooded it. So Yeosang had been the one to suggest they come to the supermarket before they got home so they could pick up something that was simple, they'd both would enjoy and that they could both make together.

They were currently at the freezer section, Yeosang's chin resting on Wooyoung's shoulder, his hands clasped behind his back.

"What do you feel like?" Wooyoung asked gesturing at the frozens in front of them.

"I don't know. Pizza perhaps? Or a pasta meal?" Yeosang shrugged.

Wooyoung pouted "That's not very exciting though . . I'm sorry I can't make you something more interesting . ." Wooyoung trailed off.

Yeosang looked left and right making sure that the aisle was clear before placing a quick kiss on Wooyoung's cheek "Its fine, I suck at cooking too. Why don't we go look at the stuff that's already cooked in the deli section? We don't have to make something"

Yeosang massaged Wooyoung's shoulders trying to get rid of his tension.

"Ok" Wooyoung sighed.

Yeosang walked behind Wooyoung as they walked to the deli section, sliding in his school shoes since they had a lack of grip on the supermarket floor.

Wooyoung, noticing Yeosang wasn't beside him turned round. Yeosang was mid slide when he met Wooyoung's confused eyes.

"Yeo what exactly are you doing???"

"I'm sliding its fun. You should try it" Yeosang slid to the side and then back.

Wooyoung looked down and then kicked his shoes against the floor causing an unpleasant squeal from his shoes making contact with the shiny supermarket floor.

"I don't think it's happening" Wooyoung said with a chuckle. "Come on" Wooyoung said stretching out his hand

Yeosang looked around confused, did Wooyoung want to hold his hand in public?? What was he thinking?

"Oh don't look so worried, hold my hand and I'll drag you, it'll be fun" Wooyoung shook his hand at Yeosang "Or you know, if you don't want to hold my hand then don't"

Wooyoung began to draw his hand away but Yeosang dived for it with both of his. Yeosang shook it side to side "Drag me Youngie!"

"With pleasure" Wooyoung said wiggling his eyebrows.

Yeosang had never been more happy to have slippery shoes as Wooyoung pulled him along the floor. It kind of felt like the time his sister had got him in skates and had pulled him around the drive way. Except this was more safer and fun, since he got to hold Wooyoung's hand in the process.

The short moment of fun though was soon over as they made it to the deli and Wooyoung let go of his hand.

There was freshly cut meat there but they also had a section with freshly made hot food like beef and chicken. Yeosang's mouth was salivating at the sight.

Yeosang skipped to the bay marie, looking at all the hot food "What about Chicken?" Yeosang asked picking up a roast chook and waving it at Wooyoung.

Wooyoung sniffed the air, or rather sniffed the chicken "Smells good" he said licking his lips and closing his eyes for a brief moment "Let's get chicken"

Wooyoung outstretched the basket he was holding to Yeosang and Yeosang but the chicken inside.

"How about we get something to drink and then something for dessert?" Yeosang asked

"Sounds good to me! And if you want any snacks grab them! I'm paying"

Yeosang shook his head "I'll pay"

"Yeo you're my guest coming to my house I'm paying"

"Bu-"

Wooyoung stuck his fingers over Yeosang's mouth "No buts"

"But I like your butt" Yeosang joked

Wooyoung snorted and then whacked Yeosang on the arm "Unrelated. Shhh. And I'm still paying"

Soon the pair had all their food supplies; roast chicken for tea, lemonade to drink, brownies for desert and a hoard of chips and lollies to snack on.

They were on their way out of the supermarket when Wooyoung froze.

Yeosang had been walking just behind Wooyoung and bumped into his back when Wooyoung suddenly stopped.

Yeosang fixed his glasses that had been smushed on his face from Wooyoung's back "Youngie why did you stop?" he asked looking up Wooyoung.

But Wooyoung wasn't looking at Yeosang, he had his eyes focused in one spot and one spot only.

Yeosang followed his gaze and very quickly saw what Wooyoung was looking at, or rather whom he was looking at.

It was Wooyoung's ex. 

A/n DUN DUN DUUUUUUHHHH