The First Snow - WooSan

Chapter 33

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The next morning San woke up to the feeling of an arm resting over his torso and another head weighted down on his pillow. He barely managed to open his heavy eyelids to witness Wooyoung lying by his side, already awake.
The younger was tracing every feature of San's well sculptured face with his bright eyes and slow blinks. But as soon as his eyes met San's, his trance broke and a big smile was brought to Wooyoung's face.

"Good morning, Sanshine", Wooyoung chimed.

San was certain that nothing else in this world could have made him feel this happy and giddy early in the morning, just the way seeing Wooyoung's face just made him.

"Good morning, love", San greeted him back with his husky morning voice, smiling. He scooted closer to Wooyoung, leaned his head to the latter and closed his eyes again.

"No time for more sleep, baby. We have to get up now,", Wooyoung let the older boy know, running his fingers through San's fluffy hair ever so gently.

"Just.. five more minutes, please~", he whined, nuzzling into Wooyoung's hair. Wooyoung giggled at  San's cuteness.

"You are such a cat! Wake up now, Sannie. Even Byeol is up!", He tried to get rid of the clingy cat-boy but failed miserably. San whined, cuddling more into Wooyoung's warmth.

"What if Omma comes in right now? I heard her stepping down the staircase a while ago. I think she is up already", Wooyoung whispered to the boy who was dozing off, hoping that would drag San into his senses.
Instead, San pulled back and looked at Wooyoung's face.

"I don't mind. I'd be more than happy to let her know that you are the love of my life. I am planning to do it today anyways. We just need to find the correct time", San grinned, blinking his eyes rapidly to chase away the remaining sleepiness.

"Yeah, I know. I just hope it'll go well", Wooyoung's nervousness was audible in his voice.

"It definitely will, angel. So, don't get worked up thinking about it much. Hmm", San straightened himself up to sit, dragging Wooyoung along with him. He brought Wooyoung to his arms for a quick hug of reassurance and kissed his forehead before pulling away.

"Now let's go get ready", he held Wooyoung's hand and stepped out of the bed to wash their faces and get changed. On their way to the washroom they witnessed Byeol, who was already busy playing with her feather toy early in the morning, in her own world.

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"Good morning, Omma~"
The two boys sang in unison as soon as they met Mrs.Choi's back figure, busy in the kitchen.

"Aigooo, my two princes. Good morning~", She cooed back, turning to face them with the familiar fond smile on her face.

"Did you two darlings sleep well?", She asked, reaching for the milk carton to fill up two glasses for the boys. The smile on her face was somewhat different than usual.

"Ah, yes omma. We slept well. Thanks for asking", San responded, fighting back a smile.
He picked up a milk glass and handed it to Wooyoung, before gulping down his own.

"Let me do that for you, Omma", Wooyoung wanted to take over tasks in the kitchen as soon as he finished his milk.
He just couldn't stand to watch San's mother doing everything on her own while they waited for things to be done.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I can do this myself, Thank you~", she patted Wooyoung's arm lovingly.

"But, I have some other plans for us today. Something we will be needing to do together later", a spark was in her eyes as she said to the two boys, making their minds wonder.