Endless chase [Woosan ff]

11 - The End

- I understand now why you moved away. - Wooyoung bites his bottom lip in concentration, eyes piercing his coffee cup but not really looking at it. He's too lost in thought to make out any of the figures surrounding him.

After their mutual confession, they decided to sit down in some random cafe and talk.

Talk about them, the past, and the future.

San is smiling sadly now, reminiscing his lowest moments, back when Wooyoung was with Mingi and his heart used to ache every single day.

- It was painful to see you with Mingi, but I knew I couldn't cut up contacts with you. - San sighs bitterly, shaking his head before taking a sip of his coffee. - I couldn't let you go. -

- But you stopped calling and texting. - Wooyoung observes with a snarky tone.

San wants to roll his eyes but he can't do that in front of Wooyoung, the most snappish person he knows, so he settles for glaring at him.

- I was trying to let you go, Woo. - San sighs, resting his coffee cup back on the table in between them. - But the more time passed, the more realized I couldn't. - The smile is bitter once again.

- Now you don't have to anymore. - Wooyoung winks, and San giggles stupidly.

- Gosh, I still can't believe it. - They both slowly lift their gazes, eyes meeting for what feels like eternity, yet not enough.

Butterflies and tingling sensations in their stomachs force them to smile widely, eyes sparkly with love and adoration.

- Me neither. - Wooyoung agrees. - And I can't believe that I kept on looking for love when I had it in front of me this whole time. -

San raises his eyebrows in challenge and mockery, giggling.

- True... I really can't understand why it took you so damn long to realize. - Wooyoung laughs with him. - How the fuck didn't you even notice I loved you? It was pretty obvious. - San questions, quite amusedly.

- How would I know?! - Wooyoung defends himself while raising his voice, but they're both smiling like idiots at each other. - Maybe, had I noticed you loved me, I could have realized my feelings for you sooner. -

San looks at him like he agrees, and Wooyoung huffs while rearranging his position on the uncomfortable chair.

- I guess we'll never know. -

San shrugs with a smile, finishing up his coffee.

He's pretty sure he knows the answer, but he won't tell Wooyoung that.

- San, I'm telling you, I can move these by myself! - Wooyoung argues with guilty eyes as he watches San pick up heavy boxes full of his stuff.

- No, I don't want you to hurt yourself. - San grunts while resting them in the back of the car before walking to where Wooyoung is, leaning in and whispering in his ear. - I need your back working and fully functioning, because I need you to ride me nice and hard tonight. -

- Oh, shut up! - Wooyoung pushes San, who has now a lustful grin on his lips, away from his flustered form. The younger can feel his own red cheeks and ears burning, and probably has a growing boner.

San chuckles, picking up the last box and placing it in the car, then closing the door and gesturing to Wooyoung to get into the vehicle with him.

- Come on, we still have quite a trip. -

Five hours later, and Wooyoung again is complaining about San doing all the work as he rests those boxes into his own apartment, right next to the couch.

Yes, Wooyoung is moving in with San.

After a whole month of petty arguments, the younger managed to convince San to let him move to his apartment, mostly by arguing that San wasn't happy because he hadn't Wooyoung by his side, but by moving in with him, the younger could make everything better.

And San, of course, had to give in, because God forbid he ever goes against Wooyoung's will. But in the back of his mind he knows that from now on, his life is going to change completely, for the better.

- Should we watch a movie? - Wooyoung asks excitedly once they have (San has) brought all the boxes inside.

San cocks an eyebrow with a smirk, nevertheless sitting on the couch next to the younger.

- Shouldn't you unpack your stuff? -

Wooyoung rolls his eyes, huffing and pouting.

- I can do that later, now shut up and come here. - He says as he pats the place on the couch right next to him.

San smiles and walks over, plopping down on the soft cushions, one of his hands immediately flying to Wooyoung's thigh.

- You know, I still haven't gotten used to you being this touchy. - Wooyoung says with a chuckle, laying his hand on top of San's.

- Is it making you uncomfortable? - San raises an eyebrow in question, almost sure that Wooyoung could never be uncomfortable around him.

- Of course not, it just feels weird after being friends for fifteen years. - They both smile at each other, soft, warm lips curling upwards while their hooded eyes can't help but stare deeply into their blown pupils.

- Come here. - San whispers lovingly, opening his arms to invite Wooyoung between them.

And the younger does just that, scooting closer until he sits on San's lap and buries his face in his crook of the neck. San's arms wrap around Wooyoung, holding him close and pecking him on his mop of hair.

- I love you, Sannie. - Wooyoung mumbles, making San smile and his cheeks heat up.

- I love you too, Woo. - San runs a hand through the younger's hair, feeling the soft strands. - And don't forget your promise. -

Wooyoung raises his head from its bent position to look at San with furrowed eyebrows, utterly confused.

- What promise? -

And San's growing smirk means it can't be anything good.

- To ride me nice and hard tonight. -

- San! - Wooyoung shouts, hiding back into San's neck, mumbling how the older is too much of a tease.

San can't help but smile widely. He's the luckiest guy in the world, he knows.

Because not only found love, but he found it in Wooyoung. His sweet, sweet Wooyoung. The guy with those sickening smile and eyes, addicting perfume and preciously tanned skin.

The boy who's all about relaxing dates and passionate gossiping, caramel macchiatos and cuddles in bed during lazy afternoons.

San still can't believe it.

Wooyoung, the guy San has loved for years, is finally his.

San knows that Wooyoung has been his other half this whole time, and he is sure that he'll continue to be.

And until the day he dies, he will love Wooyoung like the first day.

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