"Just shut up and suck my dick already"
"If you pull my hair again I'll bite it off"
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When a fuck boy and an ex fuck boy end up becoming step brothers and sleep right across from each other, it becomes practically impossible to keep their hands to...
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The week rolls by quickly and before anyone knew it, dinner night was upon them. San fiddles with the creme coloured table cloth draped over the circular table.
Soft music plays in the background of the restaurant and waiters walked from table to table attending to other customers. San leans forward on the table with a shaky sigh then he glances at his dad who had busied himself with his phone.
"They're late" San mumbles out after 5 long minutes of waiting for Hyesun and her son.
"I know, they'll be here shortly though. Just be patient" He reassures but San groans out loud and presses his face into his hands. I'd rather be anywhere in the world but here... but this means alot to him so if it means enduring the next few hours of probable hell then that's what I'll do.
Her son, I wonder what he's like? Is he one of those super smart kids in class that always pissed me off without saying anything. Or the gym rat? The air head who thought with their muscles. The sports kid? Musically inclined? Or maybe he's like me.
Boring and uninteresting.
Wouldn't that be something. "Hyesun, you guys made it" His dad's voice snaps him out of his thoughts and he blinks back to attention. He immediately stands up at the sight of the familiar face. She smiles brightly at Namkoong, San's dad, then leans in for a hug.
"Hi" He manages to says, a small on his lips followed by a polite bow.
"Hello" She looks at San as if just realizing he was there. Her long dark hair fell forward as she bowed and she brushes it begin her ear. Pink tinted lips pulled back into a warm smile.
"Ah, It's nice to meet you again San. This is Wooyoung, my son. I don't believe you guys have met before" She gently places her dainty fingers on the boy beside her.
San shifts his attention to Wooyoung. Their eyes meet for the first time. San felt his breath get stuck in his throat and at that moment all he could think was: wow, he's handsome.
Wooyoung also looked back at him with piqued interest. His lengthy dark jet black bangs creates a small shadow over his eyes. Desirable pink lips pursed slightly, liquid black eyes watching San through his long lashes. Simple small hoop earrings glistened every so often underneath the fluorescent lighting of the restaurant.
Hes... really handsome.
Suddenly San felt awake and present. Wooyoung's lips stretch out into a grin then he pulls his hand out for a hand shake. "Hi, it's nice to meet you. San right?" His velvety voice swam in San's head for a few more seconds after he stopped talking. He managed to pull himself together and he outstretches his own hand and connects their palms for a loose handshake.
"Yeah. It's nice to mee to meet you too" He says, stiffly. He couldn't help but note how soft and warm Wooyoung's hand was. They pull back their hands but still had their eyes firmly on each other for what felt like forever.
