The sins Ateez x Yeosang

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Yeosang's pov

"Yeosang." Seonghwa said. I looked up at him sleepily.

   "Yes?"

  "Why are you wearing girl clothes?" I smiled at him sheepishly.

   "San and Wooyoung saw how happily I looked at my skirt I had in our closet, so they took me out to buy more yesterday. I'm sorry if you don't like it, but I feel confident in it." I mumbled. Seonghwa lifted my chin with his thumb and pointer finger.

   "If you're confident in it, then I love it!" He exclaimed and kissed my lips sweetly. I smiled softly into the kiss and pulled away.

He gently led me to sit on his lap as he kissed me sensually. I groaned as his hands wandered up my skirt to my butt. He gave it a light squeeze before slapping it harshly.

"What was that for?" I asked as I pulled away from our kiss. He smirked at me.

"You got so tired with San and Wooyoung that I couldn't pleasure you. Are you feeling up to it now?" Seonghwa asked. I shook my head fearfully.

"N-no!" I exclaimed, my eyes wide. I stood up from his lap and backed away from him. He looked at me sadly.

"What's wrong, Yeosang? Is it me?" Seonghwa asked. I nodded my head and ran out of his bedroom. I sprinted my way to San, where I hid my face in his chest as tears raced down my cheeks.

"Yeosangie, are you okay?" He asked softly. I shook my head no. San nodded against my head and peppered soft kisses against it.

"What happened baby? I though you were staying with Seonghwa for the night?" Wooyoung asked from behind San. Wooyoung gently moved from behind San to behind me. He kissed my back softly.

"He- He still tried to get into my pants— my skirt. He slapped my butt really hard and it hurt." I complained into San's chest. San grew stiff and stood me up.

"Can we see baby?" San asked gently. I nodded my head and unzipped my skirt, leaving me in my boxers. San slowly moved the gray cloth away to see the red handprint left on my skin. His face grew red with anger.

"I'm going to kill him- Wooyoung, stay with Yeosang. I'm leaving." San promised and walked away. I grabbed his wrist gently.

"Please don't leave me." I cried. Wooyoung held his arms around my waist before gently separating San and I.

"He will come back, just let him knock more sense into Seonghwa for a few minutes. Is there anyone else you want to comfort you with me?" Wooyoung asked as he pulled out his phone. I sniffles and wiped my eyes with the backs of my hands.

"Mingi if he's still awake. I don't want to bother him though." I looked down at Wooyoung's hands around my stomach before pulling them apart and running towards the bathroom.

I knelt beside the toilet and began emptying my stomach into it. I coughed the cake and milkshake back up as tears fell into the mixture.

"I'm sorry!" I exclaimed as another wave of nausea sent my cake coming back for an attack. Wooyoung knelt beside me and rubbed my back soothingly.

Once I was sure my cake was gone, I flushed the toilet. I leaned my back against Wooyoung's chest and cried. I held my chest as I sobbed.

"I can't even hold down food long. What a pathetic excuse of a boyfriend you have." I scoffed at myself and hid my face embarrassedly.

"Hey, hey, what did San and I tell you?" Wooyoung asked and moved to peck my lips. I covered my mouth and grimaced.

"Not to be hateful of myself. I'm sorry." I mumbled and lowered my gaze to the floor. Wooyoung caressed my sides under my button up softly. I smiled happily at the contact.

"Don't apologize, do what we said. What's three things you like about yourself?" Wooyoung asked.

"My capacity to love, my eyes, and my ability to cook." I stated. Wooyoung smiled widely and chastely kissed my neck.

"And I love all of those." At that moment, San rushes into the bathroom. He drops to his knees beside me and kissed my cheek. His knuckles are bruised and bleeding slightly.

"San!" I exclaimed and jumped up from the ground. I grew dizzy and held onto the sink for support. Wooyoung held my back so I wouldn't fall.

"Yes baby?" He asked innocently. I gave him a glare and grabbed the first aid kit. I gently pulled San to sit on our bed and began to clean his knuckles.

"I get that he hit me, but why did you need to hit him back?" I asked softly. I was focusing on helping his hands.

"I felt like I needed to make sure that bastard knew what he had done. But Yeosang, you never get mad or cry whenever we hit your butt. Why did it hurt you with Seonghwa?" San asked confused. I shivered as I remembered what happened to me with my father.

"It was so out of the blue that it reminded me of my father." I mumbled as I wrapped a bandage around both of his hands.

"What happened with your father?" Wooyoung asked from beside San. I looked at him tearfully.

"That's a story I don't know if I'm ready to tell. I'm scared of what you two will say." I confessed and lowered my gaze shamefully. San lifted my chin and kissed my lips unexpectedly. I gasped and pulled away.

"I haven't had a chance to brush my teeth, San! Why would you kiss me after I vomited?" I asked incredulously. He smiled at me.

"Because I love you." San claimed. I smiled too and jumped into his arms. He made a sound of pain as he fell back onto the mattress.

"I love you, I love you, I love you." I exclaimed happily and hugged him tightly. Wooyoung pouted from beside me so I did the same to him. Wooyoung smiled happily and leaned up to kiss my lips.

"I still haven't brushed my teeth." I warned him. I covered my mouth and stood up to do so. I waddled into the bathroom, stepping over my skirt, and brushed my teeth quickly.

"Okay now you can kiss me!" I giggled as I jumped onto bed between them. Wooyoung took the initiative and kissed me first deeply. He pulled away and kissed my forehead before allowing San his turn.

San's kiss was different from Wooyoung's. San's kiss was slow and sweet- loving. Wooyoung's was just like his sin; Lustful. I giggled as I realized this. San pulled away and looked at me quizzically.

"What are you laughing about?" San asked as he tickled my sides. I giggled louder and wiggled closer to Wooyoung in hopes of him protecting me.

"Wooyoungie!" I whined as I rolled on top of him. He smirked before tickling me too. I laughed louder until I exclaimed for Mingi.

"Mingi save me!" I whined as I laughed. San and Wooyoung continued their assault on me until the said male steps in with his eyes covered.

"Can I look?" He asked.

"Help me!" I whined. He saw what was happening but tickled me too. I groaned but laughed loudly as they played with me. Eventually, they stopped as I was crying from laughing so hard. Mingi kissed away my tears.

"Why did you help them and not me?" I asked playfully. Mingi smiled widely.

"You look cute when you laugh." He complimented. I blushed darkly and hid my cheeks.