Ocean's Descent ||| Woosan (Ateez)

12

When he woke up a few hours later, San felt a little disoriented. He had a hard time even opening his eyes and a long yawn seemed to capture his body for a moment. But then a soft moan came from next to him and he tilted his head to see Wooyoung nestled into his side.

He lifted a hand up to gently tease Wooyoung's soft purple hair for a few minutes and just enjoyed the moment.

Then he heard movement in the main part of the house and pressed his lips together, instantly regretting falling asleep.

By now the others had to know what was going on since Yeosang wouldn't be able to get into his own room. The teasing was going to be awful, but maybe they'd at least wait until Wooyoung left. He didn't need them chasing the boy away, especially after what just happened.

"Wooyoung?" San whispered, shaking him by the shoulder. "Wooyoung?"

A soft moan answered him, followed by Wooyoung's eyelids fluttering open. He sat up quickly and looked around with wide eyes.

"Hey, it's ok, you're still with me." San said, sitting up as well when he realized Wooyoung wasn't fully registering where he was.

"San? Wha- Ah!" Wooyoung hissed and rotated onto his side while looking down at his legs.

"Fuck. Sorry, I was worried I went a little hard." He started to fuss over Wooyoung and make sure he was in a position that was comfortable. This is what he got for letting his horny side take control. "Are you ok?"

Wooyoung nodded and bit his lip. "Yeah, I've just never felt anything like this before."

San chuckled and ruffled Wooyoung's hair. "Well yeah, that's part of what comes with your first time." He hesitated and started to pick at nothing on the sheets below him. "Did... Did you like it?" Why was he suddenly feeling so self conscious? It's not like it should matter all that much.

"I did." He looked up to see Wooyoung blushing and giving a shy smile. "I liked it a lot."

San felt his chest puff out a little as he leaned forward to kiss Wooyoung again, now loving the way he always seemed to have the faintest taste of sea salt to him.

They sat there for a long moment before regrettably having to pull apart when the noise in the rest of the house grew louder.

"Just ignore what they say, ok? I'm sure they are going to get a kick out of teasing us so... I'm sorry."

"Why would they tease us?" Wooyoung tilted his head slightly.

San let out a breathy laugh and finally slipped out of bed. "If you don't know then maybe it won't bother you. Come on, I'm sure they are wondering where we are."

The couple took their time getting dressed, mostly because Wooyoung was really shaky standing on his own, then slowly made their way into the main living space.

Everyone was there already, most gathered closer to the kitchen where Chan and Jongho were cooking together. There were a few people San hadn't been introduced to yet, which made San want to turn around and go back into hiding. Since when did Yeosang have so many friends, or friends of friends?

"San!" Yeosang poked his head up from where he was sitting at the kitchen table. "You're just in time for dinner." He stuck his tongue out the corner of his mouth and quirked an eyebrow before turning back to continue his conversation with Youngjo.

A few other eyes watched them as San led Wooyoung over to the couch and the two of the sat together while trying their hardest to ignore the others.

It was then that San remembered the marks on Wooyoung's leg. He leaned over and grabbed Wooyoung's leg to hold it up and examine it. "What happened to you?"