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NB: THE ENDING IS NOT TO BE TAKEN LITERALLY BUT METAPHORICALLY EVEN THOUGH I'M NOT ENTIRELY AGAINST THE IDEA. ITS JUST NOT THE CONCEPT FOR THIS FIC BUT MAYBE IN THE NEXT BOOK SO DON'T JUMP TO CONCLUSIONS CINNERS. LOVE YOU.
WOOYOUNG.
"Baby."San rubbed down his back.
"What?"Wooyoung clung on him, sat on his lap and arms around his neck.
They had been sitting like that for god knows how long and even though his thighs ached a bit, Wooyoung didn't want to let go.
"Don't you need to eat? I made you something in the kitchen."San said into his ear.
"Feed me then."
San chuckled."Yeah but I can't if you won't let go."
Wooyoung whined."Just carry me to the kitchen, I don't know. Figure it out San-ah, I'm not letting go."
"I really forgot how much of a brat you are. How about this, I'll let you hold on to me for as long as you want if you let go now. Hmm?"San negotiated.
"You're capable of doing both though."
"I am but...I'm just uh...a little tired from the jet lag and might end up dropping you."
Wooyoung sulked but didn't push it and got off his lap."Fine."
"Want to sit here while I get it for you?"San suggested.
"No. I'm coming with you."Wooyoung locked their arms.
San smiled, letting him be and walking to the kitchen.
"What did you make?"Wooyoung asked.
"Soft tofu stew. Your favorite."
"You still remember?"
"As if I'd ever forget. Come here."San held his waist and hoisted him onto the counter.
Wooyoung would have melted at that if it wasn't for the slight wince he caught on San's face.
He internally panicked.
Had Wooyoung been too relaxed with his weight? Was that why he didn't want to carry him like they always used to do and why he flinched? Did Wooyoung have to starve himself again to....
"Baby."San called softly.
Wooyoung snapped back from the his train of thought."Huh?"
"What's going on in your mind? I know that look. You better not be overthinking shit."San grabbed a spoon and the bowl of food before fitting himself between Wooyoung's legs.
"San-ah"
"I'm listening."
"Am I.....am I heavy?"Wooyoung asked in a small voice.