falling into you || woosan

~53~

SAN'S POV

I left the room, heading down the hall to Wooyoung's room. Using his keycard, I entered and began packing up the clothes he had left out. I gathered all of his stuff from the bathroom, making sure not to miss anything. Tidying up a bit, I took a final look around to ensure I hadn't forgotten anything.

As I stepped into the hallway, I spotted Yunho. "Hey," I greeted him.

"Did Wooyoung tell you?" Yunho asked, a hint of urgency in his voice.

"He did," I replied. "What's it about?"

"I'll explain when you come to my room," Yunho said, his tone serious.

I nodded. "Alright, I'll be there after I take Wooyoung his stuff."

With that, I continued down the hall and returned to my room. When I opened the door, I found Wooyoung asleep on the bed, looking peaceful despite everything. I smiled, quietly setting his things down. I walked over to the bed, bending down to place a gentle kiss on his forehead. "Sleep well," I whispered.

I turned off the light and left the room, closing the door softly behind me. My thoughts were still with Wooyoung, but I was also curious about what Yunho wanted to discuss. I headed toward Yunho's room, ready to find out what was so important.

I knocked on Yunho's door, and it swung open. "Come in," he said quietly, gesturing for me to enter. I stepped inside and sat down on the edge of his bed, noticing the seriousness in his demeanor.

"What's going on, Yunho?" I asked, genuinely curious.

Yunho hesitated for a moment, his gaze searching. "I've been thinking about what you said," he began slowly.

"What did I say?" I asked, trying to recall our recent conversations.

"About telling Mingi how I feel," Yunho clarified, his voice tinged with nervousness.

Understanding dawned on me, and a smile spread across my face. "Ah, that," I replied, feeling a rush of excitement for him. "So, what have you decided?"

Yunho took a deep breath. "I've decided I'm going to tell him. I need to tell him how I feel."

"That's incredible, Yunho!" I exclaimed, genuinely happy for him. "I'm proud of you."

Yunho nodded, but then his expression turned somber. "I'm just scared, San," he admitted. "Scared that it might mess up our friendship or that things won't be the same between us."

I placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "I understand your fears, Yunho. But trust me, I can see the way Mingi looks at you. He cares deeply about you."

Thinking back on my own experiences with Wooyoung, I continued, "What happened between me and Wooyoung was painful, but we found our way back to each other. Love has a way of prevailing, Yunho. If it's meant to be, it will be."

Yunho nodded thoughtfully, gratitude and uncertainty mingling in his eyes. "Thank you, San. I really needed to hear that."

Encouraged by his openness, I leaned in slightly. "So, when do you plan on telling him?"

Yunho sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I'm not sure yet. Maybe tomorrow, I want it to be just the right moment."

"I think that's a good plan," I replied, nodding in agreement. "Just be yourself, Yunho. Mingi will appreciate your honesty."

He smiled faintly, the weight of his decision beginning to ease. "I hope so."

"You've got this," I assured him with a reassuring smile. "And if you need anything, I'm here."