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Biting eachother's head, sticking their cheeks together, biting the other's finger, massaging the other's neck, playing with the other's hair, hit eachother's butt... Many habits they developed through the years.
They are so close nothing can get in between. Their friendship is for life. Amigus ad aras.
Their parents even asked them to take care of their son. The connection they have is so strong. They have fun together. They steal eachother's stuff and justify their act by a "What's yours is mine".
They get annoyed by eachother. But it's what makes them closer. Learning to deal with the other.
Together they're are a wild duo. No one can stop them. Loud, hilarious, bold, hyped, crazy, competitive, chaotic.
They are made for one and the other. Born to be friends for life. They trust eachother to the bones and flesh. They not only have fun with the other's company, they find their home in it. Always there if the other is having a hard time. Knowing what's the best for the other. Understanding the other more than he understands himself. Being a source of comfort. Being the other's home. But sometimes, putting the fire to the other's nerves. Getting him annoyed. Making him tired. Making him angry. All part of a fruitful friendship.
Wooyoung having San's index in front of his mouth. Moving fast to bite it, and San dodging the attack, because oh god he knows Wooyoung too well.
The proximity wasn't a problem. Having access to the other's hidden side. Having the privilege of seeing a side of the him that he doesn't show, that he keep for himself. Proximity wasn't only psychologic, but also physiologic. There is almost no barriers between the two. They hug warmly. They cuddle. They hold hands. Having their faces centimeters apart felt normal and comfortable. Snuggling in the other's chest was a daily thing. They were allowed to touch eachother's with almost no restriction. Hands on the lap, hands on the curve's neck, hands on the face, hands in the hair, hands in hands. Hand shakes. Complicated ones - Slap! Clack! Clack! Bam! Clack! Slap! Simple ones - Woo! San! Cross!
Until one day...
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A New Habit | Woosan
FanfictionThe new choreography. The sexy one. Deja Vu. Oh gosh it's tempting. Having San's neck in front of him. Wooyoung's hand around his neck. Feeling the muscles flexing under his fingers. If he moves inches closer he could bite it. Or Where Wooyoung bite...
