The First Snow - WooSan

Chapter 39

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"Wooyoung! Baby! Hurry up and come here! Where are you?", San shouted across the apartment, startling the younger who was folding the laundry in his room.

"Sanni? My god, what happened? I am coming!", he dropped the shirt he was folding on the floor and sprinted across the living room towards where San's voice was coming from.

"Hurry up baby!", San continued to squeal.
In a flash the younger was in San's bedroom.

"Why, why? What happened? You okay?", Wooyoung's voice was shaking and his eyes  frantically searched for San's figure.

"No, I am not! I am so excited! Just look at this! It's all done! It's gonna look amazing on you, baby!!!", San was clapping like a baby seal, standing infront of the dummy that was wearing San's completed outfit for the contest.
Wooyoung kept staring at the dummy with shaking eyes and looked back at San before slowly crouching down to sit on the floor. His face hid in his palms, head hanging down weakly.

"San-ah~ you scared me to death. I thought something bad happened to you", Wooyoung's muffled response stopped San's little excited claps right then and there.

"Oh, I didn't mean to scare you. I am so sorry baby", San crouched down next to his lover and pulled him in for a hug, cradling his head. He felt so bad that his scream scared the younger unexpectedly.

"Ever since you got that call from Eric, I am so worried about your safety, Sanni. It bothers me so much. When ever I remember that you got into this mess because of me, it hurts"

"Young-ah~ None of the things happening right now is your fault, my angel. And please don't worry about me. Eric can't do anything to me. He is just bluffing because that's the only thing he is capable of doing right now. Just look at me, love. I am doing fine. I have a great bunch of friends and you are always by my side. There is nothing for me to worry about. I want you to do the same. Just stay happy and relaxed, baby. Everything will be okay. I promise~", San kissed the younger boy's forehead and hugged him tight. Wooyoung hummed and returned the hug.

"Do you feel better now?", San asked, feeling Wooyoung's grip on his shirt loosening.

"Yeah. Hugging you feel so warm and safe. I feel much better now", Wooyoung smiled, brightening up San's face.
They both stood up and turned towards the still dummy.

"San-ah, It's so beautiful. You have such a creative mind and skillful hands. It looks like a designer wear. Well done, my love", the little praiseful kiss Wooyoung placed on San's cheek heated up San's face.

"Thank you so much, Young-ah. I am glad you liked it. I am sure it'll look even better on you. I can't wait to see it. So, do you mind putting it on, right now?", San tilted his head with his dimple, lovely smile.

"Of course. You worked so hard for it. Besides, how can I say no to this cute face", the shorter boy cupped San's face and squeezed affectionately.

"I know right~", a giggle escaped the taller, touching Wooyoung's heart. He went to the dummy and got the outfit to his hands with the help of the older. San waited impatiently to see the results of his days of hard work.

"Umm, Why aren't you changing?", San questioned the latter who was staring at him with the outfit in his grasp.

"Well, are you planing to stand there and watch me change clothes?", Wooyoung raised his brows, confused. That's when San realized what was going on.