Purple - WooSan ✔︎

Chapter 10

San frowned. Why would Wooyoung not believe him?

"Why not?"

Wooyoung lifted his head and stared into San's eyes for a solid five seconds and let out a small sigh

"Look at you and then look at me. There's so much difference between us and especially with the success. You could find someone much better than me and live happily."

"Wooyoung-ie, does it look like I care about the success? This is why I'm telling you I like you. You're the only person that I have actually ever liked and the only person that doesn’t see me for money."

"Sannie," Wooyoung began, sighing, "Even if I did like you back, we couldn't be together. Like I said, the differences and also I wouldn't be able to fulfill your needs like partners do once they date or get married."

"What kind of needs are you talking about?" San asked, rubbing his nose on Wooyoung's head.

"You know, sexual needs."

San tilted Wooyoung's head to meet his eyes and gave a smile.

"Woo, a relationship doesn't have to be based on sexual activities and I would never force you to do something sexual if you didn't want to. Hugging or cuddling like this is enough for me and as long as I can give forehead kisses, not even lip to lip, I would be satisfied."

Wooyoung stared at him, looking for any signs of lying but he found none. He was happy. So damn happy. 

Why was San so perfect? 

He was so happy he didn't realize tears started falling out.

"Young-ie? Why are you crying?" San whispered, wiping away the tears with his thumb.

"You're so perfect and that made me happy."

San let out a small laugh and that made Wooyoung cry harder because he liked the way it vibrated against his chest and made him feel warm. Why couldn't he always be happy like this?

"Why is Daddy Woo crying?" Yongbok asked, walking into the living room with his left hand dripping with water.

"He's happy."

"You can cry when you're happy?" Yongbok asked, puzzled. "Daddy Woo is funny," he giggled.

Yongbok didn't plan on sticking around and instead just knelt on the floor beside San and Wooyoung and kissed their foreheads.

"Goodnight. I'm sleepy."

That left the two on the floor with uno cards surrounding them and happiness in their chests.

"Should we go to sleep as well?" San whispered.

Wooyoung nodded and began to get up but San held him in place and got up, carrying him to San's large room. 

"You can use my clothes if you want to."

"Yes please. I don’t think staying in a suit is very comfortable."

San was still holding Wooyoung when they entered his room so he simply carried the younger to the dresser that contained all his comfort clothes and allowed Wooyoung to choose the ones he wanted to wear.

After Wooyoung got dressed comfortably in the clothes he decided he wanted to use, they lay in San's huge bed facing each other. The noise the air conditioner and fan put together made the room feel relaxing and the thick blanket was extremely comforting.

"You know," San said, stroking the side of Wooyoung's face with his hand, "You're real damn adorable."

Wooyoung giggled in response and leaned closer to rub his nose against San's one.