Therapy and temptation - A woosan romantic fanfic

Chapter 5 - A date to remember

XXX _read carefully!!!

please note, that this chapter is fully explicit at some point.

- If you want to skip it, then stop reading when San asks: "May I?"
and then you can go to the next chapter..(it doesn't change much in the plot)

- If you want to read some smut and explicit stuff: please, enjoy this chapter! ;)

I will probably post my next chapter tomorrow or thursday.
looking forward to it.
please let me know what you think, I love to read the comments! XOXO - Emma

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Several days had slipped by since the gala, leaving Wooyoung in a curious frame of mind. His parents remained silent, and he found himself equally disinclined to initiate contact with them. However, the lunch and midday chat with Yeosang had been delightful, providing a bright spot in his routine.

Every night, he cherished his conversations with San over the phone, finding solace in their connection. Amidst the flurry of classes and diligent studying, with graduation looming on the horizon, San's unexpected call that day was a welcomed break in the boredom.

"Hey, Wooyoung!" San's voice greeted him warmly through the phone. "I've got something exciting planned for us."

Wooyoung couldn't help but smile at the enthusiasm in San's voice. "Oh yeah? What's the plan?"

"Well, I've arranged for you to meet a new psychologist," San explained. "I know it might seem daunting, but trust me, it's for the best. This guy is really great with family bonds and emotional issues."

Wooyoung sighed inwardly, feeling a bit overwhelmed by San's persistence. "I know you mean well, but do you have to sound so serious about it?"

San chuckled. "Sorry, I just want to make sure you're taking care of yourself. And I'll even go with you if you want."

Wooyoung couldn't help but roll his eyes playfully. "Alright, alright, Daddy," he teased, knowing it would elicit a reaction from San.

He heard a slight pause on the other end of the line, followed by a soft chuckle. "You're hopeless flirt, you know that?"

"Guilty as charged," Wooyoung quipped, enjoying the banter with his boyfriend.

As San continued to express his concerns, Wooyoung couldn't resist making a lighthearted comment. "Well, I hope this new psychologist is as good-looking as you. I'll miss swooning over my therapist," he joked, trying to lighten the mood.

San laughed, the sound warm and comforting. "I'm sure you'll survive without the eye candy. But seriously, Wooyoung, take care of yourself, okay?"

"I will," Wooyoung assured him, feeling a sense of warmth at San's genuine concern. "Thanks for looking out for me, even if you're a bit overbearing sometimes."

"It's all out of love," San replied sincerely. "Anyway, enough about therapy. Let's talk about something more exciting—our upcoming date!"

Wooyoung's heart fluttered at the mention of their date. "Yes, let's. I can't wait to see you."

"Me too," San agreed. "I've sent you, my address. Make sure you dress to impress, okay?"

"You got it," Wooyoung replied, already mentally planning his outfit. "Friday can't come soon enough."

After a few more minutes of chatting and exchanging playful banter, they said their goodbyes and hung up. On one hand, he was excited about the upcoming date with San and couldn't wait to see him again. On the other hand, the thought of diving into his emotional state with a new therapist left him feeling a bit anxious.