"yes"

San tilted his head, "oh really?"

"really" wooyoung whispered back, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He didn't care how overpowered he was, he might as well be confident.

San stared a wooyoung for a moment, downloading the boys pretty features since he was so close—wow. "you're pretty you know" he breathed.

Wooyoung was taken aback by the sudden mood change, "yes, many guys would say that" he scoffed.

"yeah.."

That's what san hated the most, the stares wooyoung would get—he noticed them, wooyoung didn't. Wooyoung was too pretty; a prefect plaything, that's why san didn't want anyone in his way.

Wooyoung looked into sans eyes, searching for some type of emotion as he stood there, completely in silence.

San inhaled, looking back at wooyoung as he looked up with those doe eyes.

Wooyoungs lips parted, probably to say something, but shut when he noticed sans eyes on his mouth. San leaned in—slowly.

Wooyoung was frozen, is he...doing what i think he's doing? sans face came closer and closer until their noses were touching, they were sharing breaths, heart beats.

San licked his lips, his tongue almost swiping over wooyoungs lips in the process—that's how close they were.

San leaned in more but—not for wooyoungs lips? he rested his head in wooyoungs honey neck, breathing hard.

He rested there for a moment before walking away—running his fingers through his hair and slamming the dorm rooms door shut.

Wooyoung blinked a few times—what just happened?

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A/n: hope you enjoyed!! love you

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