hi hi! I hope your having a nice week!
ummmm stan stayc's choreographer cause he's cute...
"Hi San, I really need to explain...everything." Wooyoung says sitting down.
"Yes, yes you do."
< ~ >
"Ok first. That day, I was coming to ask you about the project and I just got mad when she came, not at you though. So I'm sorry for that. Um I-I would never ever tell someone information about you without your permission. It was actually Yoohyeon that told the page about you though I don't know how she got that information." Wooyoung pulls out his phone and shows San the DMs between him and the account.
"Wow ok, well thank you for finding that out," San says quietly. "And I forgive you...I was just mad I didn't actually think you sent them that." He smiles that smile that Wooyoung missed more than anything.
"I actually have one more thing..." Wooyoung says very nervously.
"Could you wait until my shift's over? Sorry but Hwa's gonna get mad if take over soon." San asks kindly. Wooyoung smiles, nodding at him.
"Oh ok, I'll just study." Wooyoung says pulling his computer out.
"K, I'm closing today so my shift should be over in about two and a half hours but I can supply you with free food." San giggles, tying his apron.
"Why thank you, I do enjoy free food." They both laugh once more before San heads towards the kitchen, not wanting Seonghwa to grow impatient.
Wooyoung smiles once more before starting on his lyricism homework. San had definitely been a muse for his work so recently his songs have been quite depressing and love sick. Wooyoung was ready to confess, of course he had that voice in the back of his head telling him San didn't like him back but he didn't care. He just needed San to know.
< ~ >
Wooyoung helps close up, stacking chairs and bringing in dishes until everything is pristine. "So what did you want to tell me?" San asks, finally finishing the last dish.
"Oh yeah. Um during those few weeks I realized how much I depend on you and then I kinda freaked out cause I don't depend on people." Wooyoung explains. His hands were clammy and he was extremely jittery but he knows he has to keep going.
"Oh sorry?" San says, confused.
"N-no I mean, I-I think I like you? Which is confusing and scary and you probably don-" San stops Wooyoung from ranting by softly putting his hand on the other's shoulder.
"Hey"
"Hi?"
San chuckles quietly, "It's ok, I think- no I'm sure I like you too. I feel so comfortable around you and I love hanging out with you."
"Really oh, um, that's- yeah- that's good." Wooyoung says a little panicky.
"Mhm, very good." San smiles, grabbing Wooyoung's hand. "So don't panic, ok? Let's go back to your dorm... and freak out Yunho and Mingi."
Wooyoung agrees as they walk out into the brisk evening air. As they walk to the dorms they catch up on everything they missed in each other's lives, plan their evil revenge on Yungi, and enjoy the presence of the other and the newfound weight off their shoulders. When they get to the dorm room, their plan commences.
"Hi San! Wooyoung's about to get home by the way." Yunho greets San. Just as he guessed, the two lovebirds are sitting on the couch watching a drama or something.
(Don't they have work to do???)"I hope he does that bitch." San says, throwing his school bag on the ground near the door. He walks to the middle of the entry room, giving Wooyoung space to come in as they planned.
"Who are you calling a bitch?" Wooyoung asks storming into the room.
"You? Who else?" San scoffs.
"Oh this is better than Nevertheless." Mingi says, turning off the tv. "Shut up Min." Yunho says, elbowing him.
"San you better watch the way you talk to people." Wooyoung says.
"I swear to god Wooyoung if you don't shut up I'll-"
"You'll what? Cry?" Wooyoung says in a mocking voice.
"Oh that's it." Before anyone can respond, San lunges at Wooyoung, making Yunho jump off the couch in response. "I'll do this." San tucks a loose strand of Wooyoung's hair behind his ear, kissing his upper cheek softly, a blush spreading across both of their faces.
"Ok I'm so fucking confused???" Mingi blurts out.
"WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?" Yunho screams not knowing whether to be excited, scared, or just utterly confused...he went with the latter. San and Wooyoung turn to face the couple, holding in their laughs.
"What's up, Yunho?" Wooyoung asks calmly.
"WhAt'S uP? Y'all were about to throw hands and then you just KiSsEd instead?" Yunho yells. Mingi pulls Yunho back by his waist, not wanting him to attack Wooyoung or San.
"Yes, yes we did. Why wouldn't we?" San replies sarcastically.
"I hate you two, get out." Yunho says.
"Bestie, this is my dorm-" Wooyoung laughs.
"Yep! Andddd you're being kicked out, so go!" Yunho and Mingi push the two out of the dorm, giving them they're bags and keys once they're out. They lock the door and flop back down on the bed.
"Yuyu? What in the-"
"Meh, San will text me an explanation at some point anyways." He explains.
"I- ok." Mingi grabs the remote control, turning the show back on. He cuddles back up to Yunho, basically ignoring everything that had just happened.
Stream p1harmony please and thank you!!
have a lovely day/night!!
byeeeeeeeeeee💜💜💜
YOU ARE READING
Title of your sex tape | woosan
FanfictionA story in which Wooyoung's car breaks down while he's going to school and San just so happens to be driving past. "Could you just open up, god!" "title of your sex tape." status : in progress Highest rankings: #3 mental disorders #1 sanyoung