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San looked at wooyoung for the entirety of the class. wooyoung could feel his sharp eyes just staring holes into the side of his head.
"are you like...trying to get my attention or something?" wooyoung whispered to san. san just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. wooyoung rolled his eyes and continued writing notes down.
"you know you didn't accept my follow request right?" san assured. wooyoung could feel his eyes roll again before he looked at the biker. "what's that about pretty boy?"
"maybe i just forgot," wooyoung answered giving him a fake smile.
wooyoung realized that san used to sit on the other side of the class room either asleep or on his phone or even better; he doesn't even show up. no wonder why wooyoung didn't know he was in this class but on top of that, wooyoung is a studious boy. he studies hard and make sure he makes it to class on time and takes every single note down.
san, doesn't care about his studies. his parents are rich; his dad and mother work in pharmacy and make bank every year. san could care less about his studies honestly, he always made the highest grades in his class since he's just naturally smart, but no one knows that.
wooyoung always made the highest grades in his classes as well.
now they're both in for competition.
san would catch himself playing with wooyoung's curly blonde hair while the pretty boy wrote down his notes.
"could you...stop." san just smiled at the demand but eventually stopped. class ended and wooyoung packed up his stuff getting ready to walk with yeosang to get something to eat since they both don't have classes for the rest of the day. san tapped wooyoung's shoulder, getting the younger' attention, and winked at him and mouthed 'don't forget to accept'.
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"what the fuck is his deal? you can definitely tell he doesn't care about his studies and i bet you he can't keep his dick in his pants," wooyoung ranted as he drove him and yeosang to get some korean barbecue.
"you seem very upset about this wooyoung.. and it's not really that big of a deal," yeosang commented as he scrolled through his instagram. yeosang was right, why was wooyoung so uptight with the situation. i guess he hated the fact that san was so attractive and he's nothing but a no good biker. the sat at the table the waiter escorted them to and they ate delicious food.
once they paid and left, they could hear a group of bikes coming towards the restaurant.
"you've got to be kidding me," wooyoung breathed. they all parked their bikes and took their helmets off adjusting their hair; wooyoung near that white highlighted hair. san saw the curly haired boy and winked at him once again. "we're leaving."
wooyoung drove yeosang to his dorm, since yeosang lived on campus, and drove to his apartment. he laid on his bed and went to that damned app to see san's follow request.
he accepted it.
five minutes later he got a message from that boy; 'thank you ;)'
wooyoung sighed and sent the rolling eye emoji to san as his response. how did he just meet the boy and already get tired of him.
wooyoung went on his snapchat memories and scrolled through his old pics and videos. he saw videos of him and his ex kissing and hugging, laughing, holding hands, and hanging out. a blush crept up on wooyoung's cheeks as he thought about the good memories with his ex but he remembered the bullshit that happened. him and his boyfriend didn't break up on bad terms, they're still cool no bad blood at all, it's just wooyoung told him that he felt like he wasn't being loved the right way. his boyfriend always cancelled on him, never texted back as much, and didn't show the right amount of emotion. wooyoung felt like he deserved better.
but he also missed the sex..
his ex was great at that field. he made wooyoung feel like an actual man, made him feel good. he opened his 'my eyes only' and saw the small teasing videos him and his ex made on snap. one with drunk wooyoung moving his ass side to side towards his ex and pulling him towards his ass. another was his ex spanking him. there was also a video of them making out with wooyoung on his lap. wooyoung could feel himself get a little heated, he also pictured san spanking him.
"wooyoung get off!" he screamed at himself. he couldn't believe he was thinking about san in this situation. he just met him and he doesn't like him.
his phone vibrated getting him out of his thoughts and look who it was; san.
'let's hang out tomorrow.'
wooyoung instantly responded:
'depends. are you gonna try to pursue me?''no...but no promises.' san said. wooyoung sent a straight face emoji and san responded with an 'lol.'
'i won't pursue you, i promise.'
'...sure. i'll hang out with you.'