Wooyoung was like an open book to San, which is why he quickly looked away. He cleared his throat and looked at his cell phone when the message tone rang.

A grin crept onto his face, causing Jongho to panic. Something you rarely saw on him. "We were just talking on the phone. I was bored," Wooyoung read out. "Jongho was the only one who had time, especially since you'd rather fuck San than-" When Wooyoung realized what Yeosang was writing, he immediately fell silent, which made the others smile.

"We didn't have sex," San said pettily to the room. "Yes, otherwise I would definitely have heard you," said Jongho with a sigh. "Not yesterday, anyway," Wooyoung said with a grin, causing San to slap him on the shoulder in shame. "Why did you say that Young-ah?"

"N-no idea?" He looked around uncertainly. "I just want everyone to know that we're together. Really! I feel like it's still a dream. I mean, for years I tried to be friends like you and then suddenly we're together. What I had wanted for so long." Before Wooyoung went on an endless monologue, San pulled him close and kissed him. Wooyoung's voice went out immediately and he blinked, perplexed.

Seonghwa threw a tea towel at the two of them. "Go to Wooyoung's room!"

"All right," San grumbled and slipped away. "Let's eat then," Jongho cleared his throat, so everyone nodded and sat down to eat. There was a ravenous silence.

Wooyoung glanced at his cell phone when it vibrated. Yeosang.

Do you and Sannie have time to practice for our unit song?

Sure, we have no plans today. We'll eat and then we'll come :3

Great, I'll be at the entertainment right away. See you later!

"Come on San, hurry up. Sangie's waiting. He wanted to practise with us," said Wooyoung and stuffed the last bite of the pancake into San's mouth. He gave him an annoyed look with his cheeks full. He finished chewing and swallowed everything. "Take it easy. I'm already finished."

"Great, come on then," he pulled San behind him, which San let pass with a huff.

"See you later," Seonghwa said with a smile, to which the others nodded.

After fifteen minutes, Wooyoung and San were also at the entertainment and entered the training room, where Yeosang was stretching a little. Smiling, he greeted them both. San and Wooyoung joined Yeosang and stretched as well.

After ten minutes, they loosened their limbs and Wooyoung started the song. Everyone got into their positions and started dancing. After a few runs, Yeosang stopped the song and sat on the floor. San held out a bottle to him, Yeosang drank from it gratefully and looked at Wooyoung and San, who were sitting next to each other on the floor.

"I-I .... I think I like Jongho," Yeosang revealed quietly, causing Wooyoung to grin. "No shit."

"Y-yes. But I don't know if I should tell him. He always seems so unapproachable. And I have no idea what he thinks of me." Depressed, Yeosang played with the water bottle.

"When we spoke to you at breakfast, he got nervous." San smiled reassuringly at Yeosang, causing the older man to nod uncertainly. "But I'm sure he's not nervous, is he?"

"I don't think so," San speculated. 'It's best if you talk to him,' Wooyoung intervened. "Jongho doesn't often talk about his feelings, especially not in front of several people."

"I'll think about it," Yeosang whispered and put the bottle down. San smiled at him, causing Yeosang to look at him uncertainly. "You'll manage, Sangie."

"Oh no. San... Just stay away," Yeosang slipped back, knowing that San only called him that when he was giving him cuddles. He was just as bad as Wooyoung. "But why Sangie?" San pouted and pressed a kiss to his cheek. Yeosang tried in vain to escape and wiped the kiss away. He grimaced and looked at Wooyoung, who just laughed and rushed towards Yeosang, pulling him into his arms as well.

"Nothing Sangie. You're just sweet," San squeezed him a little tighter and rested his head on his shoulder. "Can't you go cuddle Wooyoung? Look! He doesn't seem very enthusiastic," Yeosang tried to change San's mind. "Yes, because I'm not allowed to cuddle you, but Sannie is."

Wooyoung came up to Yeosang from the front and smooched his cheek.

"Yah, Wooyoung! Kiss San, but not me!" Yeosang whined in San's clutches and turned his head away. "Don't be like that Sangie! I hope you're not like that with Jongho. I just want to prepare you." Wooyoung pursed his lips for one last peck, moving up to Yeosang's cheek, then he turned to Wooyoung and touched his lips to Wooyoung's. Wooyoung, who was still enthusiastically pressing his lips against Yeosang's as he had been expecting a cheek, stepped back after what felt like an eternity. He felt San's gaze on him and swallowed nervously. San was certainly angry. The kiss with Yeosang hadn't even meant anything to him.

Yeosang was bright red and stroked his lips. All the kisses he'd had in his life so far had been from Wooyoung and the other half from San.

He stared at Wooyoung, then turned slightly in San's arms and scrutinized him. "So... I think it's really touching that you guys care about my sex life and relationship, but I don't need all this. Whatever's going on right now."

Wooyoung smiled nervously. "Oh my body I don't wanna stop until the break of dawn. There's no end of my performance for you," Wooyoung hummed, which made San smile a little.

"Um..." Wooyoung blinked sheepishly, which made Yeosang shake his head and San let go of him. "I... Go to Jongho's. See you later," he said goodbye. As the door slammed shut, Wooyoung rubbed his temple. "Oh God, what am I talking about? San, I'm sorry! It was an accident, so his lips were really soft, but they're no better than yours! And... I can understand if you're pis-" San leaned over to Wooyoung and kissed him greedily. Wooyoung blinked in confusion. He broke away. "You're not mad at all?"

"Oh no, it was just an accident." - "But then why did you look so annoyed?"

"That... Ehm... I liked it," San admitted quietly and looked away humbly. Wooyoung sucked in his breath and looked at San. "D-did our kiss turn you on?"

"Yes... But please don't tell Yeosang that. That's so weird. I'm not even into Sangie. But somehow that looked hot," San breathed softly and bit his lip.

Wooyoung let out a soft sigh. "I'm not saying anything. It never happened after we left the room," Wooyoung said softly and stroked San's cheek reassuringly.

"Okay, thank you Young-ah. Let's go then."

But Wooyoung didn't move and stared at his hand connected to San's. "What's wrong Young-ah?"

"Even if the reason for your excitement is a little unpleasant, shouldn't we take advantage of it? After all, it's not every day we have the room to ourselves," Wooyoung grinned.

"Jagiya, no..." San looked uncertainly at his friend.

"Come on," Wooyoung pouted. "I've always wanted to do that."

"Have sex because your boyfriend got horny from a kiss from you and his best friend?" San looked at him in confusion.

"What, no! Having sex in a public place."

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Random Fact. I wrote the chapter before the performance for It's You came out 😂