San flinched, his breath shortening. ❝W-Wooyoung, what are you doing??❞ whispered-shouted San, all blushed out and embarassed Wooyoung looked up smirking at him, palming the very obvious bulge through his blue jeans. ❝I suddenly crave the taste of your dick down my throat.. look how hard you got..❞ a devilish smirk stuck on his face, his eyes shining with lust. ♡ ♡ ♡ where Wooyoung finds himself fantasizing about his hot bestfriend and team member, struggling to hide his lewd thoughts to everyone, but especially to him // a woosan fanfiction mature content ahead, just so you know (ര ‿ ര )♡