𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐀 | 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧

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san was a mess. he was panicking about the feelings he realized he had developed towards wooyoung. he didn't know what it meant for then, he didn't know what wooyoung was thinking or feeling. and it was literally paining him.

the male was sitting on his couch, a blanket around him, hugging his plushie as he had no clue of what he should do. he was crying.

san was usually confident with these things. he could shoot his shot and not make it a big deal if it won't turn out so well. but this was different. wooyoung was different.

he knew they should talk, but he was so scared and that's what was holding him back. he couldn't lose wooyoung. that just wasn't an option. of course it was a risk for them to hook up in the first place but that was just attraction, not romance. the thought of them even possibly being friends with benefits had crossed his mind but he wasn't prepared for this in any way. san didn't like those feelings at all.

"i like you"

that was ringing in san's head over and over again. what did he mean by that? in what way, wooyoung?

they loved each other in their own way already and it was beyond obvious that they were extremely attracted to each other. but san didn't know if there could be actual real romantic love included as well.

but there was only one way to find out and he just didn't know how to get it done.

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wooyoung was in a grociery store, searching some food and snacks for the evening. picking up chocolates, chips and candies.

"you want pepsi?" another male beside him spoke, holding a pack of pepsi cans.

"yeo, are you seriously asking?" the brunette smiled at his best friend.

yeosang scoffed and placed the pack in the shopping basket. "right, obviously you do."

the two best friends had planned to have a sleepover at wooyoung's. talk shit, eat well and watch something boring together.

after visiting the store, they soon left and headed to wooyoung's place. yeosang went to prepare ramen noodles for both of them as the apartment's owner himself went to find blankets and pillows.

wooyoung carried a whole stack of soft and comfy things to the living room, throwing them on the couch. he then grabbed the remote and opened netflix to try to find something they hadn't already watched.

not a long after, yeosang walked in holding two bowls of ramen in his hands, placing them on the table.

"smells good yeo, thanks." wooyoung said and jumped on the couch next to yeosang as his stomach started making noise in hunger.

the blonde nodded approvingly and started eating. "you found anything interesting?"

"not really. i mean we could watch the shittiest shit to ever exist, cause we hardly ever actually pay attention to what we watch." wooyoung laughed.

"true. you know i was thinking.."

"what? tell me immediately." wooyoung's curiosity got the best of him in a second.

"i was going to but you interrupted me!" yeosang pouted.

"sorry love, continue please."

"should i dye my hair?" the male wondered and eyed his blonde locks.