at your service [woosan]

nineteen

"Wooyoung, love, wake up." San kept kissing Wooyoung for him to wake up. Wooyoung giggled as it tickles his face, eyes still shut and he was still a little sleepy.

"Hi, good morning." San had the widest smile, dimples deepened both sides while combing back Wooyoung's hair.

"Hi and good morning to you too." Wooyoung finally opens his eyes to the most beautiful view.

"Come on, let's go." San seemed excited by the way he jumped a little on the bed when he said it.

"Where to?"

"You'll find out soon, love. We have to shower first because you smell. Yeosang is already making breakfast downstairs."

"How dare you say I smell?!" Wooyoung playfully threw a pillow at San and it ended up becoming a silly little fight on the bed. Wooyoung trying to hide under the sheets while San could just effortlessly pull him out of bed, and that is exactly what he did.

♡

"Good morning San and Wooyoung, you seem happy today." Yeosang said as he was cooking blueberry pancakes. San and Wooyoung kept giggling and smiling as they went downstairs. The kitchen and the living room was filled with warm sunlight and the smell of pancakes filled the kitchen.

"Good morning, Yeosang." San said while he fetched two cups of coffee and Wooyoung went to take a seat.

"Wooyoung will come with me to work today, so I want you to take care of the house and of course, do the chores if you have to. You can bring the others over if you want." San after taking a sip of his morning coffee while he walks back to sit next to Wooyoung.

"Oh, Alright San, I'll inform them now." Yeosang pulled out his phone from his apron and presume to call. Where as Wooyoung was a little suprise that San was bringing Wooyoung to work with him.

Before Wooyoung could say anything, he found himself infront San about to feed him the pancakes. Wooyoung just went on and eat it. Afterwards, San let Wooyoung finished the rest of breakfast while San goes to fetch his coat and car keys.

"By the way, Yeosang. You don't need to make dinner tonight. You can order pizza if you want." That was enough to put a smile on Yeosang's face as he was still talking to the guys on the phone.

"Are you going home late tonight?" Yeosang asked out of curiosity, the phone pressed on his chest.

"I have a date tonight." San said as he looks at Wooyoung with a smile. He took Wooyoung's hand and they walked out together into San's car.

"A-a date?" Wooyoung asked shyly.

"Aww, is my little Woo shy for his date?" San reached over Wooyoung's hand and intertwine, the cold steel rings on their finger starts to warm up.

"Your hand is so cold, Woo."

"Your hand is warm."

They are looking at each other now, lips apart but neither had anything to say. San slowly went forward and kissed Wooyoung. He felt like he melted, just from the touch of San's lips, he felt weak for him. He closed his eyes and appreciate the moment. San slowly pulled away and he fell in love wih Wooyoung more, the face that Wooyoung makes when he's so needy for San.

"I love you, Jung Wooyoung."

"I love you too, Choi San."

♡

"Goodmorning, Mr. Choi." Haewon said as they entered the lobby. She was suprised to see Wooyoung again but nevertheless, she smiled towards him. "Goodmorning, Mr. Jung."

Wooyoung gave a little bow before catching up with San to the elevator.

"Just take a seat first, Woo. We're gonna have to wait for awhile." San said as they enter his office once again. It brings back memories of how it all started between Wooyoung and San, because of the job offer.

Wooyoung was clearly reminiscing whilst San frantically went all over the room and went to his desk, working on his laptop. He seemed really focus on his work, so Wooyoung doesn't want to bother San too much.

"What do we have to wait for?" Wooyoung asked after he felt a little bored.

"He should come here in about few minutes."

"He?"

As if in cue, there was a knock on the door and Wooyoung knew it was Haewon. He remember the pattern of her knocking when he first came here.

"Mr. Choi, Mr. Park is here." Haewon said which sounded like it came from a speaker on top of San's desk.

"Let them in, Haewon. Thank you."

The door flung open, revealing a fine looking man, black wavy hair, simple white button down with a few buttons open from the top, almost revealing his chest. Black clean plants and shiny oxfords. Overall, he seemed as if he's a prince and Yunho was standing behind him.

"San, my good man!" Suddenly, the atmosphere changes and the man went on laughing while opening his arms for San. He patted San's back and San does the same thing. The scene looks so refreshing, it seems that San and this man must be close.

"I see we have a little guest." The man smiled at Wooyoung. "Yours?"

"Very much, Seonghwa." San said before clearing his throat. "Seonghwa, This is Wooyoung. Wooyoung, Seonghwa."

"Nice to meet you, Wooyoung." Seonghwa went to sit next to Wooyoung on the couch, casually wrapping his arm around on his back as if they were buddies. "I'm San's bestfriend, Park Seonghwa." He tilted his head to look at Wooyoung and he was reddening at how close Seonghwa was.

"There you go again! With that signature 'I'm San's bestfriend'" San imitating Seonghwa which ended up into laughter, "But yeah, Seonghwa and I have been bestfriends since highschool."

"Aren't you a shy one?" Seonghwa whispers, teasing Wooyoung. "Did you plan for him to hear about the party planning at your house next couple of weeks?" Seonghwa shifts his attention to San, saying it aloud this time.

"Sure do. But first we need to finish up on the project and the ceremony first, then we'll plan on the after party."

"Sure thing. Yunho, bring me my files."