Chapter 11

                                    

                                          
The three boys just stared at eachother. Jaebeom was shocked at who he had just stumbled upon whereas both Wooyoung and San had rage in their eyes. They were just staring until Jaebeom smirked at them in a mocking way. Then he decided to speak.
                          
Jaebeom: Wooyoung. How are you?
                          
Wooyoung: Fine until I saw your face
                          
Jaebeom: What do you mean?
                          
Wooyoung: I think you have some explaining to do
                          
Jaebeom: Woo. You know I left you because I wanted to sing. I really did love you though. Please believe me.
                          
Wooyoung: Well, for a starter, only my boyfriend calls me Woo which you clearly aren’t and second, I don’t want you to explain about the mistake you made with me but with San. I mean, there must be a reason for him breaking your nose.
                          
Jaebeom just stared at Wooyoung in shock, wondering how he knew this until he saw San next to him. He had been so focused on his ex boyfriend that he forgot San was even there.
                          
Jaebeom: Ahhh. I’m guessing that little whore told you
                          
Wooyoung: Don’t you dare call him a whore!
                          
San: Woo…
                          
Jaebeom: Woo? You two are together?
                          
San: I…
                          
Wooyoung: Do you have a problem with that?
                          
Jaebeom: I guess so. Anyways, San.

                          
San looked at Jaebeom after he mentioned his name. he looked at his face and already knew something was about to happen. Every time he hit San in school, he had that face.
                          
San: I know that look Jae
                          
Jaebeom: Oh really? What look am I giving you?
                          
San: The look you give before you try and hit me. But you know what, do it. I bet you won’t. you’re still that little baby who didn’t have the balls to hit me back when I broke your nose.
                          
Wooyoung stared at the older in surprise but adoringly, happy that San could stand up for himself. He was really happy that his ex didn’t scare him.
                          
San: Still not hitting me? Do I need to hit you first for you to hit me? Are you not mad that I stole your boyfriend from you?

                          
Jae’s eyes had fire in them as he stared at San. San was right though. Jae did want to punch him. He tried to hold himself back because he still cared for Wooyoung and didn’t want him to think that he was a bad person. But as soon as San said that he had stolen his high school sweetheart, something snapped in him. He swung his fist, ready to have the impact on it due to San’s face but a hand stopped him. He was the one who had gotten punched and he was now rolling around on the floor in pain.
                          
Wooyoung: You don’t know how long I’ve waited to do that.
                          
San looked at Wooyoung and all though he looked quite scary now that he was mad, he was glad that the boy he liked had done what he knew he wanted to do. San latched onto Wooyoung’s hand again and tried to pull him away but Wooyoung just stood still. All until he felt a pair of lips on his. He looked up again and saw San’s pleading eyes, begging him to follow him. He gave out a sigh and allowed himself to get dragged away. The rest of the walk home was silent and as soon as they got in to the house, San saw that Wooyoung’s hand was all scratched up. He pulled him into his bedroom and made him sit on the bed. He then rummaged through his stuff until he found what he needed.

                          
He went and sat next to the younger who had his head down and hands in his lap. He got some plasters (bandades, whatever you call them J) and grabbed his hand. He carefully put the plaster over his bleeding knuckles after he had disinfected it. He kissed over the plaster and when he looked up, Wooyoung was already looking at him. They stared at each other and San saw that Wooyoung’s eyes had flickered down to his lips, multiple times at that. They both started leaning in until their lips touched each others. The kiss started off soft and sweet but San put his arms around Wooyoung’s neck and pulled him closer. As the kiss started to get more heated, Wooyoung pulled San onto his lap so he was straddling him. They pulled away to get some air but immediately went back to their heated make out session. After a few minutes, they both pulled away, knowing that both of them weren’t ready to go the full way yet. They layed down next to each other and just stared into each others eyes. All until Wooyoung decided to speak.