Wooyoung held San's hand across the yard, opening the car door for him. "My king," Wooyoung said, knowing it would make San smile. And he was right, San smiled, sliding into the front seat. They could ignore what happened earlier for a second right? Wooyoung leaned inside, clicking San's seatbelt into place. He made sure their faces weren't apart, brushing his lips on San's cheek before looking up at him innocently. San really was the most beautiful demon in the world.
And he was also really bad for his heart. Wooyoung kissed San the moment his eyes turned slightly golden, pulling away with a small laugh even though he felt weak. San seemed a bit surprised, Wooyoung walking over to slide into the driver's seat. He closed the door, spotting the figure near the house again.
He kept an eye on it wondering if it would disappear if he ran over it. "We have the list right here," Wooyoung said, handing the list to San so he could look at it. He had to go back and get it since he forgot but they had time. He took out his phone, searching for the nearest grocery store, finding one 15 minutes away. He clicked the navigation button before putting his phone on the phone holder.
He didn't notice the blush on San's cheek, buckling himself in and turning on the car.
San loved his view, Wooyoung driving with his sleeves rolled up and with one hand. He looked so perfect, San had the image mentally tattooed in his head. And Wooyoung was his boyfriend. Damn he had taste.
"How was Hongjoong?" Wooyoung asked, San frowning at the mention of him. "Not too good," San said, Wooyoung nodding as he looked both ways, making a turn onto the main street. "Is the box that bad?" Wooyoung asked, spotting the figure standing to the left, making a right. On second thought, he wasn't going to risk it getting in the car. He was hoping San wouldn't shut down on him like he did in the past, feeling the need to know what was going on to keep him and Hongjoong safe.
"For demons it is. This one seems to be more powerful than any other one that I've seen," San admitted with a slight huff. He'd destroy it when they left for Seoul. "But it'll keep you all safe so we shouldn't get rid of it," San added. "No matter how much we get hurt." Wooyoung looked at him when he said that, frowning. He didn't agree at all, already planning to keep it the safest and furthest distance from the house.
"Did it hurt you?" Wooyoung asked, not seeing any visible effects besides some dizziness. San smiled at the question, turning his head, only looking at Wooyoung. Protective Wooyoung was cute. It was even cuter how Wooyoung thought he was weak. San shook his head no with a cute smile, Wooyoung feeling a bit relieved. Did it only hurt Hongjoong because he was already hurt?
"You look cute when you worry about me," San said, making Wooyoung's worry turn into a smile. "I only look cute when I worry about you?" Wooyoung asked, raising a brow. San grew quiet, Wooyoung looking at him. "What about all the other times? I don't look cute right now?" Wooyoung teased when he didn't get a response.
San blushed looking away from him, the car coming to a stop at a red light. Wooyoung congratulated himself for making San flustered, waiting for the red light to turn green. Wooyoung heard San unbuckle his seat, feeling San's hand on his cheek.
San turned his head so that he was facing him, kissing him gently at first, sort of like asking for permission. Wooyoung's heart flipped, his eyes wide open in surprise. His mouth fell a little open when San kissed him again, this time sliding his tongue against his bottom lip. Where did he learn that!? Oh sheep wait, he taught him that. oops.
Wooyoung kissed back, hating himself for what he had done. His eyes fell shut, capturing San's lips between his, following San's lead. He kept his hands on the wheel to keep them off of San, half debating if he should pull over, rip his seatbelt off and pull San onto his lap.
