Vanilla |Woosan

strawberry pocky sticks

Wooyoung
I yawned quietly as I looked at the clock. 11pm and I actually Mae some progress on the sculpture. Never in my life I was this tired of my art. It would take me ages to finish it properly.

Suddenly, I heard some foot steps. Even though nobody was at the studio right now, many students stayed up until night in the Uni, especially the art students.

I laid my head on the table and closed my eyes in order to get some sleep. After I got a little comfortable, I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Wooyoung, I can drive you home" someone said softly. It was a husky voice, which sounded like San's. "Not now Yeosang" I mumbled even though I didn't check whether it was him.

"Who's Yeosang?" the voice suddenly asked me, which made me realize that it was actually San. Choi San.

I immediately looked at the male beside me. And indeed, it was him, standing right next to me with flowers and a bag in his right hand.

"W-What? S-San-" I wasn't even able to talk because I didn't grasp how he was able to know that I was at the university and what I even studied.

"Please don't freak out. I just had a meeting with your father. He mentioned that you're still working here on your art piece. Then I drove here in order to bring you some snacks. I just knew that you're studying art, so I had to search in every room" he explained to me.

"Y-You didn't have to San" I said and took the flowers that he just handed me. "But I wanted to. You know I can't leave you alone. Especially not after our kiss last night" the male said softly.

My heart pounded faster after I listened to him. "Maybe..I am fine with that" I mumbled and looked at the flowers. San grinned a little and pulled out the snacks. He bought everything, probably almost the whole convenience store.
Chips, chocolate, gummy candy.

"Thank you" I thanked the taller.

I opened the strawberry pocky sticks in order to eat some of them. I shared with San while we talked a little about my art project. He seemed to be interested in what I was doing so he asked many questions.

"I can drive you home now, if you want to" he said while slowly leaning a little forward. I shook my head. "You don't have to San. It's too much to ask for" I said because it was embarrassing to ask San for so many things.

"Wooyoung, it's too dangerous. it's dark" he replied while I closed my eyes for a minute again. "It's not" I mumbled tiredly. After that, I fell asleep on my desk without even noticing.