A/N : Since San is back in Korea, I thought of writing a little piece for his reunion with Wooyoung. Hope you'll like reading it as much as I loved writing after a while :') <3
C/W : Canon compliant, established relationship, fluff with lots of kisses and cuddles
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"Hyung, what time did Sanni say he'll be landing here in Korea?", Wooyoung peeked into Hongjoong's already opened room, who was busy composing music on his laptop with almost no sleep.
"I couldn't talk to him directly. But manager hyung said it was about an hour ago. You were there too when he said that, right? Why, is everything okay?", Hongjoong narrowed his brows turning towards the younger.
"Umm, I just wanted to make sure what I heard. It's just Sanni isn't answering my calls. He should be returning from the airport by now", Wooyoung pouted at the mobile in his hand and tapped on it.
The screen turned on, revealing his wallpaper; a picture of him and San from the last beef date they went on before San left to Italy. He let out a sigh looking at the picture; San's dimple smile was popping out since Wooyoung's finger was poking his cheeks while beaming at the front camera. A sad smile cracked into his face.
"I miss you, Sanni" , he whispered.
"Hey don't worry. Maybe his phone is in silent mode or something. He'll call you back soon, Woo", the older consoled him, knowing well about Wooyoung's heart.
"Hmm", the younger hummed at Hongjoong, cracking a small smile.
Not long after, Wooyoung moved to the common area of the dorm and plopped down on the sofa. He didn't even bother to turn the lights on. Everybody else lived in the dorm seemed still asleep; but Wooyoung was sitting there, alone in the dark. His eyes couldn't stop stealing glances at his phone notifications. Still nothing was there but silence.
It was early in the morning and Wooyoung's eyelids had slowly started to get heavy since San's arrival had kept him awake through the previous night. He tried a couple more times calling his soulmate, but the result wasn't any different from before.
He let out a deep sigh. His thoughts started to run wild with various reasons crossing his mind.The more time passed, the more he overthinked stuff. His brows started to frown and the pace of his heart raised while looking at his mobile's wallpaper.
Suddenly, the beeping sound of their front door jolted him to open up his drowsy eyes.
"Who's here at this hour?", Wooyoung rubbed his eyes, repositioning himself to sit straight on the seat.
The front door opened, revealing a silhouette of a familiar figure standing there; carrying a small side bag on his one shoulder and a shopping bag in his other hand.
Wooyoung stood up to turn the lights on and...
"San-ah???", Wooyoung gasped, being it hard to believe his own eyes.
"Hi Jagiya~", San smiled widely with his eyes turning into crescents.
It took only less than a second for Wooyoung to close the distance between each other.
"Omg! I missed you so much!!!", Wooyoung squeezed the life out of San, making him chuckle and let go of all the stuff in his hand to hug his lover back.
"I missed you even more, Young-ah", San cradled Wooyoung's head and softly played with the hair at his nape that had started to grow longer again.
But sooner, Wooyoung broke the hug and pouted at San angrily before hitting his chest a couple of times with his fist.
"Ahww, what was that for?", San whined, caressing the place he got hit.
"For not answering my calls. I was so worried. I wanted to hear your voice so bad. So I kept calling and calling but you didn't bother to answer. So I doubt that you really missed m-", Wooyoung couldn't complete his nagging as his lips suddenly got pressed against another familiar pair.
San stole a kiss from Wooyoung.
