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SAN
San knew Wooyoung was drunk. He already knew this and yet he couldn't help but freeze when he heard those words. Of all things Wooyoung could have said it had to be that. He suddenly remembered that night at Mingi's. How he had touched Wooyoung. How he almost kissed him? Just what was going on with him? Since when did San start seeing his friend that way? Did he seriously want Wooyoung like that? Was he attracted to his best friend? There was no other explanation for it. There was no denying he wanted Wooyoung that night. That outfit. How he desperately wanted to rip it off of him. God he really shouldn't be having these kind of thoughts about his friend but he couldn't help it.
Wooyoung stopped dancing and turned around to look at him. His smile dopey and hands on San's chest.
"Why aren't you saying anything? " he pouted.
San cleared his throat. He needed to get his shit together, he'd deal with his own issues later.
"Wooyoung you.... "
He stood on his toes and wrapped his arms around San's neck. "Sannie. I said please didn't I? I was good was I not? "
San was going to lose his mind. "Wooyoung I'm taking you home"
He pursed his lips. "I don't want to go home. I want to have more fun. "
"No you're not. I'm taking you home and that's final. "
"But we just got here" Wooyoung whined, squirming in San's hold but he didn't let up.
"You've been here since three hours ago. I think that's enough partying for you"
"What about you? You just got here? Don't you want to party more? "
"It doesn't matter. "
He suddenly hugged him and San couldn't help but wrap his arm around his waist, his belly chain cold under his hand.
Wooyoung hiccupped. "San'ah. "
"Yeah?"
"I don't want to go home but I'm sleepy. "
"I know baby. Just stay awake for me and we'll be there in no time Okay? "
Wooyoung shook his head. "Not home. Your place. Please Sannie"
"Yes my place. Don't worry. Do you have your phone with you? "
He hiccupped again and giggled. "I didn't bring my phone"
"Are you sure? "
He nodded nuzzling his face in his neck. San pulled him back and put a protective arm around his waist as he guided him through the crowd to the exit. When they got in the car, Wooyoung leaned his head on his shoulder clinging on him while San texted Ari telling her he left to take Wooyoung home.
