The First Snow - WooSan

Chapter 37

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"Woah, I tell you Young-ah! I feel like this one is the neatest piece I've ever designed so far!!"
San was beaming at the sheet of paper he was holding up with a beautiful denim outfit design on it. He leaned back from the chair he was sitting and reached his work towards his lover, just like a little boy who was proudly presenting his little drawing at his mother.

"For me, all your works are gorgeous, Sanni. But I agree. This one looks extra gorgeous~", Wooyoung chimed, looking at his boyfriend who had become a hot mess with the continuous work he was engulfed in with so little rest. His hair was disheveled and there were empty wrappers of snacks laying here and there on his table.
Wooyoung ran his hand through San's hair and tried to fix it to his best and placed a little kiss on his head. He really wished San could get some rest right now.

"Thank you, baby. You are spoiling me with so much love at every possible minute, It makes me feel like I am not loving you enough sometimes", San said in the softest voice realizing how much time Wooyoung spent taking care of him lately since he was concentrating on the contest more than anything else. He was supporting San with his all might, making sure he eat on time and stay warm and hydrated in that cold weather.

"Don't be ridiculous, my sweet kitten. You are the only reason that is keeping me happy and alive. You were always there for me when ever I needed you and now it's my time to do the same for you. I am glad I could do this for you Sanni. You deserve someone who loves you the way you love me. So don't bother about it all. You are doing just perfect~", Wooyoung whispered as San wrapped his arms around the younger's waist and pulled him in to sit on his lap.
They ended up staring into eachother's eyes with sickening sweet smiles and leaned forward to a comfortable hug.
Wooyoung rested his head on San's shoulder and slipped his hands under San's shirt, making the older boy giggle at the tickling fingertips of his lover.

"I can stay like this forever", Wooyoung mumbled before breathing in the sweet vanilla perfume San wore; the one Wooyoung absolutely loved.

"Then I will hold you forever, angel", San's arms coiled more into the feeling of Wooyoung's smile against his neck.

"I wouldn't wish for anything more, Sanni", Wooyoung moved his head to place a few little kisses on the star like freckles on San's neck so softly, it made goosebumps to appear all over San's skin bringing a blush to his cheeks.

"As much as I love you doing that every single time, it tickles you know", San chuckled, trying to capture Wooyoung's face between his palms to stop his endless little kisses that gave him shivers.

"I am doing this right now so you will get distracted from your work and relax a bit. You need a break Sanni. If you are not going to get one on your own, I will make sure I will give you one", Wooyoung said with a stupid smirk on his lips, trying to get rid of San's hands cupping his face so he could continue with whatever he was trying to do.

"Oh- that's very bold of you, angel", San crooked his brows, raising a blush on to Wooyoung's cheeks this time.

"I can be bold when I need to, you know"
He said, but looking completely opposite to what he just said under San's strong gaze.

"Okay then", San suddenly stood up, his buffy arms still holding Wooyoung in his embrace, making the other squeak in surprise.

"Sanni, what are you doing", Wooyoung didn't sound so bold as he whisper yelled. He had his hands instantly wrapped around San's neck, his face resting only inches away from the others.

"Helping you to distract me. What else?", San chuckled, surly enjoying the red shade he brought into Wooyoung's whole face now, turning the poor boy into a ripe tomato.
San moved his hands to bridal carry Wooyoung and walked towards his bed. Wooyoung's heart was pounding so loud as San was looking at him as if he hung the moon and the stars in the sky.