「 twenty-nine 」

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san/wooyoung

the two were now at home, san laying on the couch and groaning over the headache he had. apparently not drinking made his tolerance for alcohol drop as he now had a hangover.

over beer.

to be honest, san was slightly disappointed in himself.

he felt the part of the couch right in front of him dip with the weight of a person and felt a faint, familiar heat on his skin.

"drink this," the soft voice of the younger spoke as he shoved a cup into the older's hands. reluctantly, the green-haired by sat up and complied, gagging after he swallowed what was in the cup.

"sorry if it's gross, i heard it was good for curing hangovers."

san shook his head and set the glass down, appreciating the younger trying to help. tiredly, he enveloped the smaller in his arms and happily sat.

"i'm sorry if i did anything... weird... last night. i get a different way when i drink, and i don't really have control of myself, so i'm so fuckin' sorry-" the older started to ramble before being cut off by a soft shushing noise slipping from the mouth of the younger, who was now shaking his head.

"love, it's okay. you didn't do anything. well, nothing other than this," wooyoung gestured to a hickey on his neck which he previously had covered up by a turtleneck. letting the shirt reposition itself around his neck with a smile. "don't apologize. it's all good."

"really?"

"of course! why would i lie to you?" the younger queried with a smile.

"i-i dunno..."

"exactly!" he laughed.

a short silence fell upon the two once more before wooyoung's smooth voice cut into it like a sharp, red-hot knife.

"if you would have tried anything i didn't like, i would've kicked your ass. just so you know."

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i don't know anything about having a hangover please pardon me

thank you for reading and i hope you're enjoying !!

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