Desire (ATEEZ Boy x Boy Oneshots Book II)

M | Among Me | Wooyoung x Yeosang

Requested by ReVe_persoNYAlity

"Bitch, you're lying," Wooyoung said over his mic.

"I'm not. I'm really not!" Yunho responded. There was a faint trace of laughter at the end.

"Yunho's an imposter. Vote him out," Jongho replied.

Yunho burst into laughter. The crew ended up winning because Seonghwa was the other killer, and he was dead too.

"Yunho, you're the worst person to be an imposter with," Seonghwa muttered.

Everyone was playing the hit game Among Us in their own homes on Friday afternoon. Well, everyone except Yeosang. He went over to Wooyoung's house because the boy hated to be alone when his parents were gone for the weekend.

"But you're 18," Yeosang groaned.

"Please~" Wooyoung begged over the phone.

That's why Yeosang was celebrating now. He survived.

"Alright, alright. Start another game."

The game was soon underway. Wooyoung grew suspicious of Yeosang and muted himself on the mic. He turned to his friend, who sat across the room.

"Hey," He called. Yeosang looked up in question. "You an imposter?"

Yeosang shook his head before muting his mic too. "No. You?"

Wooyoung squinted. "Yeah, you are."

"No. How do I know it's not you?"

"It's just not me. You're suspicious."

Yeosang shook his head. "And you're crazy, Wooyoung."

"Fine. How about this: we make a bet. I'm calling it now. If I find out you're an imposter, you have to do anything I want."

Yeosang crossed his arms. "Mkay. If I discover you to be the imposter, you do anything that I want."

"Fine by me." Wooyoung was all confident. He wasn't the imposter.

But Yeosang, on the other hand, was. He could feel the sweat run down his neck on every dead body reported.

"Yeosang," Hongjoong called. "Where were you?"

"U-Uhm..."

"It's him!" Wooyoung shouted. Everyone was quick to vote Yeosang out. The boy facepalmed.

"Shit."

"Leave the game," Wooyoung mouthed to him. He tossed his phone away on the bed.

"You lost," Wooyoung smirked.

Yeosang rolled his eyes. "Okay. What do you want me to do? Wash your clothes? Clean your room?"

"No..." Wooyoung said under his breath. His eyes stared Yeosang down.

The older brought his knees up in a shy way. "W-What, then?"

"..."

"Wooyoung!"

"...I want you to bottom."

"Bottom?" Yeosang gulped.

Wooyoung nodded. "I'm going to top you, Sangie. So you better start stripping."

Yeosang rolled his eyes and walked over to Wooyoung's bed. He unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. He glared at his younger friend.

"Well? Aren't you going to strip too?"