San flinched, his breath shortening. ❝W-Wooyoung, what are you doing??❞ whispered San, biting his bottom lip as he glared down to the man now on his knees in front of him. Wooyoung looked up lustfully at him, palming the bulge through his jeans. ❝I wanna know how you taste like.. you're so hard Sannie..❞ a devilish smirk stuck on his face, his eyes shining with desire. ♡ ♡ ♡ 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 )♡