Wooyoungs pov:
We sat on his bed comfortably, I'm a bit surprised he hasn't asked anything of me yet.
"Want a drink or something?" He spoke with a resting face, there wasn't really any emotion to his voice but he sounded calm and that's all that mattered.
I nodded my head slowly, doesn't he want to do something? I was expecting something more.....
We haven't done anything serious yet, just odd punishments and kissing. My ass was practically bruised from all of the spanking I received almost daily, hence the reason I don't make eye contact with other people anymore.
He came back with and clear cup with water and ice, simple but I took it anyway. "Why weren't you at school today?" I asked, taking a sip of my cold water.
He shrugged his shoulders and laid back on the bed with his arms rested behind his head. I looked at him for a second, so I have to go to school everyday to see you but you don't?
I scoffed causing him to look up from wherever he was looking, I regretted it soon after when I saw the scary dark look in his brown eyes.
He stood up from the bed after making long eye contact with me, "I'm gonna take a shower" he spoke grabbing his phone from the bed. I gulped and stood up too, he looked back me with raised eyebrows. "You're staying, sit down." He said with dead eyes.
"San I have homework so I-"
"Sit down." He interrupted
I sighed and sat down on the bed again, he walked into his bathroom and shut the door.
I had been waiting about thirty minutes and I was bored out of my mind, ugh can he hurry up?
I sighed and grabbed my phone, I suddenly remembered the kind Uber driver. Should I text him? no he must be busy right?
I was just going to go for it, I started typing, that is until I remembered the reason I had these bruised lips in the first place. It flashed in my mind again causing me to shake my head shamefully.
I heard the bathroom door open and set my phone down quickly, San walked in with a black towel wrapped tightly around his lower hips. I practically drooled when I saw his abs.
He saw me staring and began walking towards me with that smile I love so much.
He stopped in front of me and grabbed my hand in his, never breaking the intense eye contact. He slowly put it on his chest, sliding it down his stomach ever so slowly.
The lower they went the more I got excited, I shouldn't be happy about this.....
Finally they stopped at his towel, he smirked and removed his towel causing me to screech and cover my "innocent" eyes.
He laughed and let go of my hand, I peeked through my fingers to see him wearing simple black boxers. I groaned in annoyance, he scared the shit out of me.
"Why are you scared?" He laughed, putting on gray sweatpants. I blushed when he began walking towards the bed shirtless, he laid himself down comfortably and closed his eyes.
"Did you bring those shorts I like so much?" He asked with a low voice, I nodded and went to pull them out of my backpack.
I put them on shyly even though his eyes were still shut, I walked towards the bed and laid down next to him, my back facing him.
I felt his cold hands come onto my soft thigh, I expected it.
He rubbed me up and down slowly, breathing on my neck. "I love your thighs you know" he sighed, I nodded and let him continue. He was being really sweet right now, it's only temporary though....
He squeezed lightly and began running his fingers up my shirt, I whimpered at the cold touch. His hands made it to my small waist, "I love your waist too" he said with a smile.
"So soft" he whispered
stop stop stop.....
His hands slowly crept their way up to my neck, "your neck is my favorite though...." he spoke with a honey voice, stop....
I can't fall for his tricks.
He turned me around so I was facing him, "but these lips.....they drive me fucking insane" he groaned, running his thumb over them.
he leaned in slowly, maybe even to slowly.
His lips connected to my bruised ones ever so softly, he grabbed my check whilst kissing me sweetly. My hands made their way to his damp hair, slightly playing with the strands.
I should be fucking ashamed.
I was expecting it to get more intense but he just pulled away and licked his lips, "I want to sleep, get out" he sighed turning over.
fuck this
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A/n: this is soooooo shittyyyyyy and I'm so sorry 😭✋🏼
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Fanfictionsomething about wooyoung made San go crazy.. as if he wasn't already crazy enough. -[discontinued]