"You're a heretic right? Half vampire half witch" San asks hesitantly.
She inches closer to him, resting her weight on the table. "Who wants to know?"
"I was wondering, do you know how to... revive a vampire?"
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San wakes up to his new and shoc...
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⌗Wooyoung⌗
"If you could turn back time to a particular event and relive it, what would it be?" San mutters, his voice slightly groggy from fatigue.
He couldn't sleep that night so Wooyoung offered they went out stargazing. It was something around 3am and now the exhaustion was starting to kick in. But San willed himself to stay up longer, if only to talk to Wooyoung like this for a second longer. Open and vulnerable with no one but the moon and stars watching them.
It felt nice.
Wooyoung turns his head to look at the drow, eyes half lidded and his gaze stayed fixed on the never-ending darkness that was the night sky. "Am I supposed to say the day we met or something?" He asks with an arched brow.
San couldn't help the laugh that escapes his lips. He turns to look at the vampire and Wooyoung swore his breath gets caught in his throat. Those gorgeous hazel eyes was something he was sure he could never really get over.
"I mean you can say it if it's true. Just be honest" He turns to his side, propping his head on his hand, to get a better look at the now apprehensive vampire. Wooyoung couldn't help but inch closer to him, his body warmth too addicting.
"Why do I feel like this is a trick question?" Wooyoung says with a playful pout as he reaches up and brushes a shard of grass from San's icy white hair.
San shakes his head with a laugh. Wooyoung spots his gorgeous small dimples even in the dark of the night. "It's not. Here tell you what, you be honest and I'll do this same. Deal?"
Wooyoung stares up at him pensively for a second. "Ok" He says with a small grin. "If I could turn back time to a particular moment and relive it, what would it be.." He repeats the question out loud. San nods, looking at him with a certain warmth.
"Probably when we first kissed.. on the mountain. Before you pulled away. For a second it felt like I was flying. As cheesy as it sounds" San snorts at that.
"It's true!" Wooyoung playfully smacks his shoulder. "It felt like a flame had been lit up inside me. Like I was alive. And I never wanted it to end"
San couldn't help the smile that tugs at his lips. He shifts his gaze to the small space of grass between them, a blush creeping in his cheeks. "What about you?" Wooyoung takes his free hand and interlaces their fingers. "What moment would you want to relive?"
San already knew the answer to that. "The moment I decided to let myself fall for you.." He says in a voice so sincere it sent chills down Wooyoung's spine. "I should've never pull back on that mountain" He chuckles at himself.
"I was just... afraid" He continues.
"Of what?" Wooyoung holds his gaze, their eyes firmly on each other.
