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

19. Woosan

San and Wooyoung were the first male dragon couple to hatch eggs, Wooyoung especially, the white dragon happily laying down in their nest and making himself comfortable. 

Seonghwa and Hongjoong visited them as well since they were close to their nest, the dragon and the human happily giving head pats and scratches to the expecting mother. While Wooyoung and Hongjoong were inside the cozy and warm nest, San and Seonghwa went out and hunted for food, the human and the dragon happily accepting it. 

After some time, Seonghwa and Hongjoong left, the human needing to go back to the camp and go on hunting missions and bring more dragons. 

"Wooyoung-ah, how are you feeling?" 

".... Tired." Wooyoung tiredly replies, giving a small whine as San begins to lick around his neck and head. 

"Soon, Youngie, soon." 

"I hope so." 

San huffs and lays down behind him, spreading his longer black wings over Wooyoung like a cozy blanket, keeping his beloved close to himself as they both fall asleep. 

A few weeks later, the eggs have finally hatched, two dragons looking like San and the other two like Wooyoung. 

Wooyoung was the first one to open his eyes, whines and chirps ringing in his ears as his brain tries to identify the source of the sounds. Feeling less sleepy, Wooyoung realizes it's the hatchlings, the four baby dragons chirping and whining into Wooyoung's stomach. 

Chuckling softly, Wooyoung calls out for San, the black dragon appearing instantly with food in his mouth. 

"What is it?" 

"Look." 

Wooyoung points to them with his wing, lifting it up and curling it around the baby dragons. The oldest, fully white coated, peeks out first, shiny blue eyes staring at San. 

The older dragon sets the food down and licks around the young dragon's head, chuckling as it whines. 

"San." Wooyoung warns in his language, Valerian.

"I know." San gives him a playful lick, letting the four dragons snuggle comfortably into their mother's stomach. 

"How are you feeling?" San asks, sitting down in front of Wooyoung and nuzzling their foreheads together. 

"Tired," Wooyoung replies, wincing as the youngest dragon accidentally bites on his wing. He flaps it around then places it back around the baby dragons, warning them with a single look to behave. "Should be fine soon." 

"Good." San goes around him and checks his wing, licking at the small bite to heal it. Any type of injury, big or small, could harm a dragon's wing, especially for Wooyoung's kind. 

"There, good as new." 

"Thank you, Sannie." 

"You're welcome, Youngie." 

Through the rest of the day, they stay inside with the hatchlings, the four baby dragons happily snuggled between them. 

"Do you have names for them?" San asks, his head resting comfortably on Wooyoung's back, making sure his beloved isn't feeling uncomfortable or squashed. 

"Yeah. Hansol, Boa, Haru and Haneul." 

"I like them." San says, giving a playful lick to the back of Wooyoung's head. 

"I knew you would."

"Good."