ʙᴀʙʏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ || woosan

"did you eat anything yet..?" san asked softly, not catching the roll of wooyoung's eyes. "and how was your day- was it good?" the older continued, oblivious to the younger's growing attitude.

"god, does it ever 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱." wooyoung groaned loudly, harshly getting up from the couch to make his way to san.

"does what ever stop?" san asked innocently, turning around to see where the younger's voice was coming from.

wooyoung roughly pushed san back until he hit the edge of the counter, a lustful look in his slitted eyes.

"your annoying ass talking, let's fuck already."

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-smut (lots)
-language
-drugs (just weed)
-sensitive topics (i'll warn in the chapter)
-random updates