Ateez BoyXBoy One shots [COMPLETED! NOT IN WORK ANYMORE]

18. Woosan (2/2)

This is the 2nd part of Woosan oneshots 

Yes, it's from Studio Choom. You're welcome. Now go and read part 1 if you haven't. Then come back here and read this, whatever the fuck it is bullshit. Thank you. Enjoy! 

Warnings/Tags: fluff, romance, whipped Woosan, just fluff everywhere, no angst, appearances of the rest of Ateez but it's mostly Woosan centric, happy Woosan, babies having fun, this is so fluffy and cute I'm gonna die

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"Thank you for picking me up, Youngie." 

"No problem baby. It's the least I could do." 

Helping San put on his helmet and onto his motorcycle, Wooyoung waves goodbye to their friends and speeds out of the town, going straight to the highway. 

"Can I remove my helmet?" 

"Yeah, just be quick and careful baby." 

"I will." 

Removing his helmet and keeping it tightly in his hands, San slightly sits up and lets the wind blow through his hair and hit his sweaty skin, enjoying the cool and slightly chill breeze. Soon they reach their favorite spot, Wooyoung parking close and setting their helmets on the motorcycle. 

"Do you want to eat first or go swimming?" 

"At 10 pm in the evening?"

"Don't worry, I used to swim here a lot when I was younger." 

"If you say so," San goes to the lake and stops in front of it, dipping his hand in to check the temperature. "Do we have a change of clothes?" 

"Yes, we do." Wooyoung confirms. 

Nodding, San stands up and starts to take his clothes off, tossing them into one pile and getting in the water, shivering as his body adjusts to the sudden temperature change. Wooyoung follows his steps and gets in as well, swimming close to the older man and wrapping his arms around him. 

San just lets him and snuggles close, resting his chin on his shoulder and closing his eyes. Wooyoung's fingers ran through his blonde hair, playing around and messing with the strands. 

"Wooyoung-ah," 

"Hm?" 

"I love you." 

"I love you too, Sannie." 

San lifts his head up and smiles softly at him, cupping his cheeks gently with his hands and tracing his cheekbones. "I know you do." 

"Good." 

Giggling, they both settle comfortably against each other, enjoying the gentle sounds of the lake and its small waves. San seemed to fall asleep on his shoulder, eyes closed and breathing gentle, puffs of air escaping his pretty pink lips. 

"Sannie, don't fall asleep." Wooyoung warns gently, pulling San closer so that the older man doesn't slip from his grip and drown. 

"Sleepy." San mumbles sleepily. 

"You're gonna drown baby." Wooyoung warns again, pulling the two of them out of the lake and onto the grass where Wooyoung quickly finds the large, fluffy towels and begins to dry them both as quickly as possible, not wanting the two of them to end up sick. 

Once they were properly dried, Wooyoung scoops up the food and the towels back into the backpack and slings it over his shoulder, helping a sleepy San up and onto his motorcycle, the backpack sitting at the front as Wooyoung starts the engine and drives back to his house. 

Parking his motorcycle in the garage, Wooyoung slips off and picks up San bridal style, walking inside and leaving the backpack on the kitchen table. He makes his way upstairs to his room where he gently lays San down and pulls the blankets over him, placing a soft kiss on the older man's forehead and going back downstairs to the kitchen to sort out the food. Once he was done with that, he walks upstairs to his room again and closes the door behind him, going to the bed and laying down beside San, letting the older snuggle into his chest and close his eyes, tiredness slipping into his bones and making him quickly fall asleep. 

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When Wooyoung wakes up in the morning, he's alone in bed, San's side cold and neatly kept. Groaning, he gets up from the fluffy mattress and starts making his way down to the kitchen where San is cooking at the moment, the older humming a song under his breath. 

"Morning, sleeping beauty." San teases him, chuckling at his scowl and pulling him close, placing a chaste kiss on his forehead. 

"You should've woke me up." 

"Didn't feel like it. You deserve some sleep after a stressful week." 

"You're talking to me like a concerned wife," Wooyoung points out. 

San just smirks and returns his attention to the pancakes, finishing cooking and stacking them onto a plate. Wooyoung decides to be helpful and grabs the syrup from the cupboards and utensils, the two of them easily navigating through the kitchen. 

Today's gonna be fun. 

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I really didn't know where to go with this anymore so yeah :/