Wooyoung, a 17 year old, has a lot on his plate and struggles to deal with to fathom the complicated idea of falling in love.
San seems to have everything under control. He has a loving family, good friends and is happy with life. Except for the fa...
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YUNHO
"You're acting really suspicious right now.", Yunho eyed San as he walked across his room to find decent clothes.
"What do you mean? I'm trying to find an outfit for you so we can go out."
"And when have you ever selected an outfit for me? Plus I thought you said we were just going to some concert."
"It's not a concert, Yunho. It's a mini- like- I don't know show or whatever. With music. Put this on."
San gave Yunho a grey pair of sweatpants and a black tank top with a plain jacket. Yunho looked at him with a blank expression, his eyes switching between the ugly choice of outfit and San's serious face.
"You know for a second I actually thought you'd tell me you're joking but from the looks of it-"
"I'm dead ass serious."
"Right."
Yunho walked past San and went to his own wardrobe. He didn't think he had much of a fashion sense. Most of the time, he just went with what he could find and he wasn't the sort to wear revealing clothes like Seonghwa would. Yunho felt like his fashion sense was softer and more simple. However, with the emphasis San was putting on this outing and with the pressure he kept pushing on to Yunho, the elder thought that San would have gone crazy with the outfit. But no. He chose fucking sweatpants.
Yunho looked through his clothes and picked out a cream button up t-shirt, a dark grey blazer and dress pants. He dropped it on his bed.
"Leave I gotta get changed."
"I've literally seen you naked before, I don't think it matters whether I'm here or not."
"There's only one person who's seen me butt naked asides my mother and we're currently not on talking terms. Leave before I drag your ass out myself."
San dropped his shoulders, head hanging low as he dragged his feet across the floor and left Yunho's room. Yunho shook his head with a fond smile before getting changed into the clothes he'd picked out. He decided not to tuck the shirt in and wear a black tie. Rather than fixing the tie properly he left it a bit loose around his neck with two button of his shirt undone. After he'd sorted his outfit out, he called San back in and the younger bolted in.
"What do you think?"
"...You look like a high schooler... going on some date."
