𝙼𝚢 𝚄𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 | 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

~Just Try It~

"Okay Sannie, here you go." Wooyoung set the plate of food down on the table in front of his boyfriend.

"Thank you baby, it looks good" San responded, looking up at the other and rubbing him on the back of his thigh.

Those words caused Wooyoung to smile a bit. "You're welcome."

He traveled over to his seat at the table, plate of food in hand, and sat down across from the other. He wrapped a piece of meat into a large lettuce leaf and immediately started digging in, due to the fact that he hadn't eaten all day. Tonight, he had prepared Ssam, with some vegetables mixed in on the side. He hadn't cooked that specific dish in a while, so he figured that he would make it tonight.

San started eating as well, doing the same as the other. He really loved it when Wooyoung would cook for them. It's not that he himself couldn't cook, but he'd just prefer Wooyoung's food a lot better. Plus, the other didn't mind cooking almost every night since he wanted to improve on his skills, so that whole thing just worked out well.

The two kept had kept it silent. They didn't talk much at the dinner table simply because they couldn't find enough room to have a full blown conversation when both of them were too busy stuffing their faces out of sheer hunger.

Twenty minutes had passed, and Wooyoung was almost done with his food. He had looked over to the other male to see that he was almost done too, well, kinda almost done. He hadn't even touched his vegetables, which wasn't anything new. Wooyoung set his chopsticks down, his attention more on the older.

"Why haven't you eaten your vegetables?"

The sudden voice threw San off a bit, causing him to stop eating the last pieces of his meal that wasn't mixed vegetables.

"What do you mean? I did eat it" San grinned and held up his food, insinuating that the lettuces he used to wrap his beef had counted.

Wooyoung just smiled at how cute the other was being.

"San, that's not what I mean. I made those vegetables and you didn't even look at them."

"Woo you know I don't like vegetables~" San whined.

"It's just peas and carrots. They're not gonna kill you."

"And how do you know what those freaky fuckers are up to?" San said, finishing the last bite of his Ssam.

Wooyoung just sighed. "I'll show you then."

He stood up, grabbing his chair, and taking it over to sit beside San in the other side of the table. San's eyes were following the other around, confused as to what he was doing. That was, until Wooyoung picked up the spoon on the older's plate, scooping up some peas and carrots.

"Say 'ahhh'~" Wooyoung said, holding the spoon of food up to the other's mouth, his free hand under his chin.

San jolted his head away in disgust.

"Come on Sannie just open your mouth" Wooyoung tried, but failed since San kept turning his head in another direction.

Wooyoung kept trying to force feed San, all his attempts being unsuccessful. He was going as far as standing up and wrapping his arms around San's head to make him stay still. The two were screaming like crazed animals, their neighbors probably thought they were having a wild night. And that wasn't too far from the truth.