wooyoung was nervous.
okay that was an understatement. he was scared. he knew san had arrived at the house because yunho texted him after they dropped him off, so he still had about an hour before san finished getting ready.
what if it didn't go right? he had wanted to actually take san to the field in the picture, but an unexpected storm notice had gone out when he was driving to the spot, so he'd thought to have it at the house instead.
what if san didn't like it? what if he found it cheesy or corny? sure he had dated before, but he hadn't ever put this much thought into a date with somebody.
he had planned a picnic, and after, if san was up to it, they would go bowling before coming back home to binge watch movies for a while. tomorrow was friday, so they could stay up as late as they wanted.
"hyunggggg. what if he hates it? you're the one who suggested i actually ask him out. so if this fails i blame you."
wooyoung glared at namjoon behind the counter, who was just casually spraying the rental shoes.
"i doubt his idea will make you fail. if his ideas were failures, we wouldn't be together right now."
namjoon's fiancé, jin, walked up behind wooyoung, patting the younger's head comfortingly.
"yeah but you guys were friends before you dated. we kind of did it backwards...we made out...then we became friends. then we fucked. now here we are."
jin and namjoon simply stared at wooyoung before laughing, ignoring the glare. "yeah, no wonder san calls tae and jimin so much now. anyways, shouldn't you be heading back now? i already reserved a lane for you guys. just come whenever."
"ah thank you thank you hyung. bye jin hyung!"
as he headed towards the exit, namjoon and jin shared a knowing smile, facing each other.
"don't worry. they remind me of them too." jin giggled before planting a kiss against his partner's cheek, heading back to the office of the alley.
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"seonghwa-hyung! not funny! you could've told me he was planning something!"
"ya! stop yelling at me. plus, i just found out today too. now, joongie says to stop complaining. yeosang says to leave his chicken alone. yunho said not to touch his juice. and jongho- nevermind i'm not telling him that!"
san could hear the laughter behind seonghwa and the bickering between him and jongho, giggling softly before hanging up the phone, turning back to the outfit laid on the bed. he had just gotten out of the shower and called seonghwa, realizing he was probably in on the whole plan. now the outfit?
it was soft. and san? san loved it.
san walked around the room, finding his lotion with the scent he knew wooyoung liked on him. the aroma of vanilla mixed with lavender and chamomile. he lathered, yes lathered, his body in the substance, making sure every part of him smelled good. "wooyoungie planned a date...so the least i can do is smell and look pretty."
he soon slipped on his clothes, looking at himself in the mirror. a soft oversized purple sweater shirt with stripes, the ends engulfing his hands, giving him paws. the sweater was kind of short, almost like a crop top. he paired the sweater with a pair of black skinny jeans and converses, fiddling with his hands as he stared at himself.
"hmph...will wooyoungie like it? hmph... you know what, i like it!" he shook his head in determination, turning around and heading to his desk, finding a few rings and some bracelets he usually wore on a daily basis.
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Fanfiction"do you love me?" - CS "i did. i did love you." - JWY lowercase intended. ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. start: 10/13/2021 end: N/A status: Ongoing (as of 6/1/22) #24 woosan #1 topwooyoung #2 bottomsan
