Timelines ; WOOSAN [BL] [ENG VER] ✔️

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San stood in front of Wooyoung's house with a basket of fruit in his hand. He wanted to go inside. But he hesitated, not sure if Wooyoung would welcome him or not.

"Hah, whatever." He stepped inside and knocked on the white wooden door several times.

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"Yes - oh, Mr Choi." Wooyoung was a little surprised to see San standing in front of his door.

"I came to see you, I heard from your tall friend that you were sick." Wooyoung smiled friendly, he opened the door a little wider and invited him inside.

"Have a seat, would you like some coffee or tea?" San, who was already sitting on the living room sofa, immediately looked at the man.

"Just coffee, if you don't mind." Wooyoung nodded and headed for the kitchen to make him a cup of coffee.

"I'm sorry, this is all I can offer." He smiled as Wooyoung placed the cup in front of him.

"That's all right."

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Yunho looked at Byungchan and Jongho playing in the playroom with a sincere smile on his face. He was happy right now, he was also grateful that he had met Wooyoung seven years ago. Otherwise, there would have been no Byungchan, no laughter in his life.

"Yunho Hyung, should I call Mr Choi to pick up Jongho?" He turned to Jisung and shook his head.

"No, I'll get in touch with him myself later, I'm going to take Jongho to Wooyoung's house first." Jisung nodded. He knew how much Yunho cared for Wooyoung.

"Then I'll go home first, Hyung, Minho Hyung and Jongin are waiting outside." Yunho nodded. He gave Jisung a friendly smile.

Yunho was sometimes jealous of Jisung, at his young age he had a very loyal husband, unlike himself.

"Hah, what was I thinking." He shook his head to banish those bad thoughts.

"Byungchan, Jongho!" the two children who were playing turned their heads immediately when they heard Yunho calling them.

"It's late in the afternoon, Hoho, do you want to come with Uncle?" Jongho blinked cutely when he heard that.

"Go? Where to?" He smiled and ruffled Jongho's hair, Byungchan was already clinging to his back, signalling to be carried.

"To Wooyoung Mama's house, do you want to go?" Jongho's eyes lit up at the sound of Wooyoung's name, and the boy nodded eagerly.

"I want to go, uncle!" Yunho laughed.

"Mama, Byungchan wants to sleep at Uncle Wooyoung's house, is that okay?" He nodded, of course, Byungchan had slept at Wooyoung's house many times, especially when Yunho had to go to work at night.

"Okay, let's go to Uncle Wooyoung's house, let's take Hoho to see Mama." Yunho held the hands of the two little boys on his left and right, it was like having two children.

"Yay, meet Mama, Hoho is hungry!"

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"Wooyoung, I'm sorry, but I have to go pick up Jongho." Wooyoung saw how panicked he was when he realised it was past the daycare closing time.