eight: they had each other.

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best of him.

despite of not being able to contact with his husband woo young surprisingly was able to adjust to the tour life. He felt like he unlocked the best verison of himself. (an: this is me trying make sense of the three last words haha)

but don't be fooled sometimes behind that smile, while he's dancing san invades his mind causing him to cry and have anxiety. thanks to yeosang and melatonin when he couldn't sleep, he could be at ease. When the 1 percent chances don't work wooyoung breaks his rules ( give san space because he obviously hates you) he tried to call to find out that san might've blocked his number. in fact san also deleted all his socials so there was no way to contact him.

"look, i know he's your husband and you love him but if he loved you he would support you." Yeosang says, looking at his best friend. He was tired seeing so sad, and worst masking his sadness and have it bottle up."i think you should let him g-"

"Yeosang shut up." wooyoung says, he didn't want to hear what the older have to say. he looks at his friend with tears in his eyes,"I can't let him go."

"Why not? he already did to you. Wooyoung you deserve better! and i don't think san is that." yeosang sharply says, hoping his words wake up his friend.

"who is then?" wooyoung smudgly asked, not expecting the words to come out of yeosang mouth.

"me." he said with all seriousness, he was tired hiding his feeling for wooyoung," I know i'm that person you need."

"but your my best friend." wooyoung whispers.

"maybe i don't want to be just that." yeosang whispers back, he starts to wooyoungs eyes and wooyoung watched as the olders eyes flick towards his lips."just give me a chance."

Wooyoung's heart raced as he looked into Yeosang's eyes. He had never thought of his friend in that way before, but the way Yeosang was looking at him now made him feel something he couldn't deny.

"Yeosang, I don't know what to say," Wooyoung stammered, feeling overwhelmed.

"Just say you'll give me a chance, then" Yeosang said, moving closer. Their faces were so close Wooyoung could feel Yeosang's breath on his lips.

Before he could think, Wooyoung closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to Yeosang's in a soft, hesitant kiss. It was like fireworks went off in his chest, weird but didn't mind to explore this new feeling with Yeosang.

someone who get him.

When they pulled away, Yeosang looked at him with a tender smile. "I promise to be there for you, Wooyoung. To uplift and support you no matter what."

Wooyoung smiled back, feeling happier than he had in a while "I know you will, Yeosang."

And with that, Yeosang leaned in and gently pressed his lips to Wooyoung's. It was a soft and sweet kiss, full of promise and hope for the future. As they pulled away, Wooyoung felt a weight lift off his shoulders, and he knew that he had made the right decision. With Yeosang by his side, he felt like anything was possible.

Because san turned on him and yeosang would never.
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as expected yeosang and wooyoung relationship remains the same with additional moments of them sneaking off to kiss or having dates. Yeosang made wooyoung feel safe and even forget the sadness and everything that went down when he was at home.

yeosang encourages san to be the best dancer he could and vice versa. they practice every hour together until it officially tour time.

When their first show ended, two celebrated alone after having a team party. Yeosang took wooyoung that was near by their hotel. "why we're at the beach?"

Wooyoung asked, looking around at the dark sand and crashing waves.

"I thought it would be nice to have a little getaway," Yeosang replied, taking Wooyoung's hand in his own. "Just the two of us."

Wooyoung smiled, feeling the warmth of Yeosang's hand in his own. "I like that idea."

They walked along the beach, the sound of the waves and the moonlight guiding their way. Eventually, they found a spot to sit and watch the stars above.

"I want to say you deserve everything that comes to you," Yeosang said, breaking the silence. "But I'm glad I can be here for you now."

Wooyoung turned to him, the moonlight illuminating his face. "I'm glad you're here, too. You always know how to make me feel better."

Yeosang leaned in and kissed him, the salt of the sea on their lips. It was a gentle kiss, full of love and comfort and everything they had been missing. As they pulled away, they held each other close, feeling the warmth of their bodies against each other.

"I love you, Wooyoung," Yeosang whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I love you, too," Wooyoung replied, feeling his heart swell with emotion.

And together, they sat there on the beach, watching the stars and holding each other close, knowing that no matter what happened, they had each other.

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