the bright moonlight that invaded the small room making it a silver ocean woke san up. he looked around and saw his friend sleeping peacefully, his cheeks being puffy and one of his legs on the floor.

he smiled to himself and made his way to the large window. outside the night sky was lighted by the stars and the moonlight. a bright black that made the mysterious night a safer place for the people who roam around the streets.

yeosang's garden was covered in the silver shine as well. everything looked like a fairy land, the grass being a shade of dark green. san knew that he won't fall asleep again and decided to take advantage of the beautiful bright night.

his friend won't wake up since he's too wasted so nothing to worry about. san took his phone and yeosang's key from the night table and headed to the door.

he opened it and got out of the small house making sure to lock the door before starting to walk around the empty streets.

once he put the key in his pocket he felt free. san always felt like that whenever he was alone on the street in the safe shine of the moon and the stars.

the park was his destination. no one was there and he could think properly in the dead silence. however he was surprised when he saw someone smoking a cigarette on his bench.

he approached the bench fast wanting to confront the one that took his seat but was surprised to see him.

"wooyoung?" he was in front of the one that he loved so much. wooyoung looked at san surprised not expecting to see him this late there.

"hey...san. i didn't expect to see you here" the blonde said and blew the smoke out.

"can say the same thing about you" san said smiling and then sat next to wooyoung.

he looked at the blonde and how his features were more visible in the moonlight. his jawline was shiny and his eyes glossy.

the gray smoke coming out of his mouth every time he exhaled. his hair was so soft and messy. but the most fascinating thing about him were his eyes. his glossy dark brown eyes that had the stars in them.

the whole universe can drown in his warm, starry eyes. they seem innocent and sweet but they are not.

they hurt just like the rest of wooyoung. the glances he was receiving from the blonde every time they met were agonizing. they are beautiful but hurtful.

it hurt to know that one day someone else is going to get lost into his intense stare. wooyoung was his. only his. and only for this night.

san knew that tomorrow wooyoung is going to share small kisses with hongjoong as if the hundreds of times they spend together doing the same things were nonexistent.

"you are quiet tonight sannie. did something happen?" wooyoung broke the silence and threw his cigarette on the ground. he then turned his gaze to the one next to him.

"no. i was just...thinking i guess" wooyoung smiled. such a normal thing but san felt a tiny bit of pain in his heart. how many times a day does hongjoong see this masterpiece?

"about what? you can tell me" he tried to reassure san. but he was more curious.

"you" san regretted saying it right after. was he drunk? why the fuck he said it? the blonde smiled at him and cupped his cheeks with his hands.

"sannie you are so cute!" he kissed san's forehead and then looked at him. again his galaxy eyes met san's in a sweet but painful way. every time he got to see them hurt.

"i love you" wooyoung's confession made san's heart beat faster. it wasn't something new tho, wooyoung told everyone that he loves them. but he hopes that the blonde loves him in a different way.

yeah hope is the only thing he has now. hoping that wooyoung will start to care about him more, hoping that wooyoung will stop being indifferent and hoping that wooyoung will love him differently.

and right here, right then the blonde attached his soft lips to san's. this wasn't new neither.

"i really love you"

"how much?"

"to the moon and back. you are the most important to me" this was san's favorite lie.

everyone was "the most important" to wooyoung. especially hongjoong. san was just a phase. wooyoung kissed san again this time more passionate.

it was just the two of them in the moonlight sharing passionate kisses that are going to became a make out session. this is when the cherry red was at its best.

it was so visible to san. he could even feel it. how wooyoung's tongue was exploring his mouth and san moaning into the kiss. wooyoung's aura changed completely and san wasn't even complaining.

once again he was at the point where he didn't care if the next few days is going to hurt. he was enjoying the cherry red.

they stopped to catch their breath. make outs with wooyoung are always heated.

"i really, really love you. i'll say it until you'll learn it" san laughed. this is what he felt about wooyoung not what wooyoung felt about him.

"yeah, yeah, not the first time someone tells me this lie" san said.

"but for now let's enjoy this night as if tomorrow doesn't exist" they reconnected their lips and started making out once again.

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a/n: i was clearly not thinking about blackpink while writing the last part 😶😶