San just arrived at a restaurant, it's pretty boring when you're here alone so he wants to invite someone. Some people get into his head but none of them really speak to him until he thinks of only one person. He hesitates a bit but grabs his phone and calls him.
"Hello" San hears when the boy finally picks up.
"Hi, are you done with the photoshoot? I'm at the mall to eat something, have you already eaten something?"
"Is that an invite?"
"Basically yes..."
"Okay, send me your location and i'll be there in 10 minutes"
"Mhm, see you soon" San says and he hangs up. Is it really a great idea to invite Wooyoung? Maybe but it just feels good in some type of way to San.
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The two boys settled down 10 minutes ago and there has not really been spoken yet but it does not feel awkward. The atmosphere is pretty nice and it feels good to be in each other's presence.
Wooyoung looks at how San eats, he seems to really enjoy it and you can tell that he's really hungry so Wooyoung starts to give pieces of meat to San. San just eats them without noticing that Wooyoung gave them to him. Wooyoung giggles and San looks up but then down at the meat. San just smiles lightly and shakes it off by finally speaking up.
"The series is starting to shoot soon, do you remember your lines yet?"
"I've read it but i haven't practiced yet, im a bit stuck with the character"
"Oh yeah, last time you were gonna ask about the character, you can now do that"
"Well when we get back home, can you help me practice my lines?" Wooyoung asks and San frowns. That's not what he expected.
"Acting and reading the script isn't really what im good at and it's weird to write and read it"
"You just read the lines to answer me, no need to act"
"I'm not sure..."
"Pleaseeeeee" Wooyoung says and San looks at him. Those eyes... you just can't say no to them.
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