Oneshots | woosang

Four years apart

Wooyoung: 4 years
Yeosang: 24 hours

Little Wooyoung was holding his mother's hand, who was impatient and smiling. The woman walked through the corridors of the hospital while she called her husband, her little son hugged the teddy bear that he carried while he looked at everything around hi .

He did not know what was happening, his mother simply sat him in a chair and continued talking animatedly with his father on the phone. Wooyoung got distracted watching the people in that room, there was an old woman and another child who was watching television.

"Love, do you know why we are here?" His mother approached him and knelt, Wooyoung just shook but smiled when his mother did, "We came to visit Aunt Jinshil and her new baby."

"Baby? The baby that she had in her belly?"

"Yes, the baby from her belly, he was born yesterday and today we can see him" They both started walking, "Dad will bring a gift for him, darling."

"What's his name, mom?" The woman laughed and told him that she still didn't know, they stopped in front of a door, "Is the aunt okay?"

"Yes love, now you have to be silent, maybe the child is asleep, ok?"

Wooyoung nodded, he entered carefully and his mother followed him, looked around the room until she noticed the other adults there. He squeezed his stuffed animal tighter as they guided him to the bed where the woman and the child are, Wooyoung stood next to his mother as he looked at the bundle in his aunt's hands.

"Do you want to see him?" Wooyoung didn't say anything, he just leaned closer, his lips formed an O when he saw the face of the sleeping baby, "His name is Kang Yeosang."

"Oh that's a wonderful name, honey, what do you think of little Yeosang?"

"It's ugly ... I like him!" Wooyoung smiled and gently touched the baby's nose, which moved a little, "We will be great friends Yeosangie."

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Wooyoung: 10 years
Yeosang: 6 years

"You fell, Yeosang you ripped your pants!" Wooyoung ran fast to pick up the fallen boy, "Oh god, look at that, Yeosang you hit your knee!"

"Don't scream so much, it wasn't much" the brunette blew on his wound and then shook his pants, "See, I'm fine."

"But you are bleeding! What kind of weirdo are you !? " the brunette rolled his eyes at him and went to get his skateboard, "Don't roll your eyes at me, little boy, I'm older than you!"

"Stop screaming Woo, if you scream again I'll tell your mom what a mischief you did" the little brunette smiled as he shook his skateboard and tried to stand on it again, "Aunt would be very upset if she found out."

"Are you threatening me! That's not fair, you are six years old! "

"Then stop yelling and come help me, if I fall I'll blame you" he smiled and held out his hands for his friend to hold, "Thanks Youngie."

Wooyoung spent the rest of the afternoon making sure that Yeosang didn't fall off his skateboard. Laughing together at whatever one of them said, at times Wooyoung would let the brunette walk alone before restraining him to avoid further accidents.

"Mom will be mad when she sees this" Yeosang looked at his knee, they were both already on their way back from the park, he bit his little lip, "You think she'll notice if I wear her makeup."

"Sangie, you won't wear makeup there, it could get infected!" He took the child's hand and they started to run, "We will go to my house, Mom and Dad are not there so I can put a band-aid on you."