Wooyoung was the first to wake up, having a feeling his head would spin if he tried to get up. So he didn't, cuddling his boyfriend who had fallen asleep. He didn't know what the time was, where he was, or frankly what was going on, listening to the sound of San's heartbeats.
If San fell in love with him one day, did that mean he would love him twice as much?
Wait he had thought before - Wooyoung smiled regardless, mindlessly petting San's soft hair. It had grown a lot longer since the last time. "Good eve- what time is it?" Wooyoung asked, looking at San who opened his eyes. San snorted, hugging Wooyoung who laughed. "As long as you're in my arms I don't care," San admitted, making Wooyoung launch a heartfelt kiss attack. San laughed, Wooyoung kissing his cheeks, nose, eyes, and forehead while San tried to pull away.
San hissed suddenly, feeling a new pain in his chest. Oh he couldn't feel his shoulder. And he also felt hotter than usual which wasn't normal. San wondered how he was in less pain than before but even more than before suddenly. San turned to look at Wooyoung who was frozen, looking at his shoulder worried sick. He did not want Wooyoung to know.
"Wooyoung n-," San said laughing when Wooyoung started to kiss his lips softly, cutting him off. "Give it back right now or so, help me," Wooyoung said in between kisses. San wasn't complaining, kissing Wooyoung back. "Please don't smile," Wooyoung said, San's smile growing as he kissed him back. "Why?" San asked, Wooyoung shaking his head before kissing him. He was about to explain why leaning in for another kiss. He leaned away and buried his head in the crook of San's neck when he heard Seonghwa's voice. "Am I interrupting?" Seonghwa asked, standing at the doorway.
"Yes."
"No."
"I knocked but you didn't hear," Seonghwa said, wishing San could see how red his eyes would be right now. Given that he borrowed Hongjoong's powers, San did, his smile falling. "Baby," San said softly. Wooyoung's ear happened to be right next to San's lips so San did it unintentionally. Wooyoung hummed, looking up at San with the cutest eyes.
"Look at Seonghwa," San said quietly, Wooyoung sneaking a peak. "Oh," Wooyoung said, thinking that Seonghwa was mad at him. "Is he mad at me?" Wooyoung asked, hugging San's waist out of view of Seonghwa. "No, he's just mad at me," San said, Wooyoung letting out a little breath. That's good. He did not want to be on Seonghwa's bad side right when he started to date San. "You two need to talk. Got it," Wooyoung said, looking at Seonghwa.
"Hyung look away," Wooyoung said, Seonghwa looking away covering Hongjoong's eyes at the doorway. "Not even a please," Seonghwa mumbled, giving Wooyoung and San some privacy. Wooyoung kissed San softly, San kissing him back with a light blush. "We'll continue when I get back. Until your pain goes away," Wooyoung said quietly so only San could hear him.
San smiled, still wrapped up in a blanket. Hongjoong moved Seonghwa's hand walking over to Wooyoung's side of the bed. He held Wooyoung's waist, pulling him away from San and throwing him onto his shoulder.
Hongjoong ignored San's dark eyes, knowing the other couldn't do anything in his state. "Ah," Wooyoung said surprised, holding onto Hongjoong so he wouldn't fall down. "Bye," Wooyoung said, sending San an air kiss. Wooyoung smiled when San did the same, wanting to hug him. "Thank you hyung," Wooyoung said, walking past Seonghwa and into the hallway. Seonghwa looked at San whose smile faded, making a face. Seonghwa hated that he knew San only made that face when he was in pain and tried to hide it.
"You okay?" Seonghwa asked, San turning around to look at him. He shook his head, his eyes falling shut. "My side hurts," San said, Seonghwa helping him to sit up. "And burns," San said, clenching his jaw. "Don't ever touch Wooyoung's waist again," San warned Hongjoong, when he walked back in the room.
