UNCANON//WOOSAN//fluff & smut (ONGOING)

***F*** - anniversary [part 2 of 2]

I felt morning fall on my eyes. I tossed and turned a bit, stretching my arms. I rolled towards San's side, expecting to feel his body. Instead I felt an empty indented spot. I sat up slowly, cracking my neck, rubbing my eyes with my arm. His side of the bed was completely untidy, with the blanket scrunched up, pillow tossed to the side, and nightstand a mess. I swung my feet towards his side of the bed, looking through what was left laying on the table.

• an earing he had lost two days ago
• gum wrappers
• spare change
• a sticky note
• lube
• his necklace

"Wait.."

I picked up the sticky note, the pen clearly running out of ink, his messy handwriting said:

"Ƕì ҍąҍվ, ղօէ lօʂէ, ղօէ ժҽąժ, ʝմʂէ hąѵҽ ʂօʍҽէhìղց էօ էąҟҽ çąɾҽ օƒ. Ɠҽէ ժɾҽʂʂҽժ ąղժ ҽąէ ʂօʍҽէհìղց, į'll ҍҽ ҍąçҟ ҍվ էhҽղ քɾօʍìʂҽ.

Ӌօմɾ bօվ, Sąղղìҽ <3"

I smiled, putting it down. "Or...you could've texted me...well then," I swung my body to the other side of the bed, checking my phone for any social media stuff or gossip. Thankfully not too much to deal with.

I felt like dressing a bit more cute today...and risky. I bit my lip, opening the closet.

(((THE CLOSET AF : "What are we?")))

I eyed the full closet top to bottom, searching for-...

"Ah hah...there it is"

I took it down. It was a risky thing to wear and I know how San would react, probably begging me to wear something else, but I didn't care today.

"If you love me, you'll let me" I teased him outloud talking to myself.

I put on the sweater, along with the black jeans. I spun in front of the mirror.

"Yeah, he'll definitely yell at me for this". I snickered to myself, coming down the stairs. To my surprise San already made it back. Guess I didn't hear him come back.

Woo : "hi baby"
San : *he looked up the stairs* "oh hey bab-" *he stopped, looking at my top, excitement draining out of his voice* "oh haha, very funny, go change" *he sipped his coffee turning towards the kitchen*
Woo : "San pplleeaassee~"
San : "Mmh Mmh" *he shook his head, liquid in his mouth* "no, go change"
Woo : "Mmmmhhh~~, ppllleeeaassee~??"
San : "no, enough, I want to hug and kiss you too, but only when you change"
Woo : "ppllleeaasse~~~~, nothing will happen I swear~~"
San : *he rolled his eyes in disgust* "Love...ITS WHITE. I'm NOT doing this....AGAIN"
Woo : "I jus-"
San : "No. Harsh firm no. You know how many times something happened when you wore white, and how many times you had to change and how many times I HAD to pay for it? Well I've been counting, and it's been 10 times already, I'm NOT going for 11"
Woo : "Sanniieee~~" *I pouted for him to see*
San : "Oh no-ho-ho. Those 'sanie' tricks don't work on me anymore. I DONT care where we are going today, what we're doing, or what small place I have planned, I'm not talking to you until you make that sweater change colors." *he put down the empty mug in the sink, turning to look at me* "oh yeah and don't play 'pastels' with me, in 5 minutes I better see your cute ass in a normal color." *he gave me a fake loving smile* "now go change"
Woo : *I rolled my eyes defeated* "urghh fine"
San : "good boy" *he teased in a low pitched tone, knowing I hated it*

I rushed up stairs after hearing his voice, hiding my blush in the room.

"Asshole" I said through gritted teeth as my face heated up. "Mmrrrfff he always wins"

I stood in front of the mirror, back sloutched in defeat. "Yeah, he made us change anyways...but" a smile curved on my lips, "he didn't say anything about pictures.