(A/N - inspired by one of the weekly woosan prompts posted by @wxxsxnfest in X)
CW// Fluff
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"Ah! There he comes!!"
"Omg, look at him. He looks more handsome in real life"
"I can't believe I am going to see him this close"
The sound of the crowd waiting outside the airport mixed with the sounds of the non-stop camera shutters, ringed in the air. The noise got louder as the champion appeared through the exit of the airport.
The reflection of the gold medal hanging around his neck brightened up the precious dimply smile he had on his face, driving the young girl's hearts into an over drive.
"You are amazing Choi San. We love you!"
There were so many people trying to make their way closer to San and take pictures with him and offer him the beautiful bouquets of flowers to congratulate him on his achievement. But the bodyguards around him made sure the gold medalist was safe under their watch till he got into his vehicle that was waiting to escort him back home.
"Pride of Namhae!!! Pride of Korea!!! Choi San!!!"
Through the loud cheering of his fans, San was humble enough to ask the body guards to give a couple of chances to some of the youngest fans of his to take pictures with him and even gratefully accepted many of the flower bouquets that reached his way.
Even though there were so many people gathered at the airport to celebrate his victory, something didn't feel right in San's heart. The more he walked away from the airport building and reached towards the parked vehicle, the more San's eyes were excitedly looking around for something or.. someone.
The flashing lights of the cameras, the hundreds of reaching hands towards him disturbed the path of his vision, making it hard for him to search for the image he was craving to reflect on his two eyes.
Just then he noticed him; his best friend, Wooyoung.
Smiling so brightly, standing a bit away from the vehicle that was supposed to take San back home.
He forgot about everything happening around him for a moment and started speeding towards the vehicle just in the thought of pulling Wooyoung to his embrace.
But it was harder than he expected.
"Oppa~ please take one picture with us. Please~ And these flowers are for you. We love you so much!"
Two younger girls jumped into his way and he was left with no choice but to give in and fulfill their request.
Now, with both hands full of flower bouquets, San turned back to Wooyoung, who was still looking at him with that familiar smile and a beautiful bunch of forsythia flowers in his hands; San's favourite.
He barely reached his hand towards Wooyoung and this time, he got stopped by his bodyguard.
"I am sorry Mr. Choi. I can't let you stay here any longer. We need to hurry up and leave now", he gently tried to push San into the vehicle as he said.
"Okay, but he is coming with us. He is my best friend", dropping a few of the flower bouquets on the floor, San was quick to grab Wooyoung's hand and pull him along with him into the vehicle and the bodyguard luckily lets him.
"Woah, Young-ah. This is crazy right???? Look at all these flowers, and those people out there. I have never felt loved by so many people at once in my whole life. This feels like a dream", San said looking outside the vehicle, waving to his fans for the one last time before the vehicle drew off.
"Thank you for coming to see me", San finally averted his gaze from the outside to Wooyoung's direction to find the Younger already looking at him. But the bright smile he had a minute ago on his small face had faded away a little.
San quickly put away the half a dozen of flowers bouquets he had in his hand and pulled the younger into his embrace.
