[ KAIZEN || WooSan fanfic ] sequel - book 2

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HAPPY NEW YEAR POOKIES 🫶🏽

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"Do you need help?", San shyly stepped into the kitchen, palms pressed together as he moved around trying to see what he could do. Wooyoung glanced around. He wasn't particularly making anything huge so no he didn't need help.

"Yeah I do..."

Now he had to come up with an excuse of what he needed help with. He poured water into the kettle and switched it on, letting it boil.

"T-the eggs...", he stuttered after he'd set the water to boil.

"Ramyeon?"

"Yeah"

Wooyoung proceeded to attempt to get two ramyeon packets which had been left at the top shelf last time by some diabolical soul. (That was either Wooyoung or San seeing as they were the only ones who lived there). Wooyoung stretched upwards, momentarily hating his height because since when was it so hard to just reach a top shelf?

He felt a solid hand that held the side of his waist and another that reached up way past his to get the ramyeon. Typical Kdrama scene but it was happening to him and he was losing his mind. His hands dropped and he was about to turn around when he felt both hands hold his waist firmly and keep him still. Then a pair of lips came in contact with the tan skin of his neck. He gasped. It's been long since he experienced that.

"San-ah...", he whispered.

San detached his lips, hot breath against the younger's skin and when Wooyoung looked at him from the side, he couldn't help but notice his hooded eyes.

"Wanna have dinner now or later?", San asked against his neck. Wooyoung reached for the ramyeon almost dropping it.

"N-now-ah", he let out a gasp the second he felt the warm tongue licking his skin. San gently turned him around and kissed him, soft lips gliding smoothly against each other. Wooyoung held San's collar, pulling him close while San placed both his hands on the counter on Wooyoung's different sides.

San wanted him so bad. He wanted to feel every inch of him as though he'd been starved for years. He wanted to kiss every part of him, explore every part of him. He wanted Wooyoung and Wooyoung only. But it was only a want and not all wants are granted.

He sucked on his lower lip, tongue subtly sliding in to his warm cavern, already feeling his body get hotter and his dick starting to literally erect. And the soft moans and gasps escaping the younger's lips didn't help much. Wooyoung had a beautiful voice. And it had a way of convoluting him around his pretty fingers. Especially when he was kissed or fucked hard and fast into the mattress.