summer break | woosan oneshot

sun and wind

"Come on!" the elder laughed, his smile as well as his dark hair glowed in the light of the setting sun, the strands looking a bit glossy like liquid chocolate. Swiftly a hand ran through the brown strands. Meanwhile his remaining hand held on tightly to the other's wrist.

Wooyoung chuckled, rolling his eyes at the attitude. "Alright, I'm coming, relax." His blonde hair too, was lit up by the dusk's shine, he allowed the wind to play with it a little. The grip on his arm intensified and suddenly he found himself being pulled up onto the low wall that seperated the park from the schoolyard. Even though the younger boy had just gotten back his balance, San kept tugging at his arm.

For a while they ran along the stone wall, feeling the soft breeze on their sunlit skin. Until they reached the spot with the wooden plane, it only took a few more moments. Wooyoungs face, and his whole body, relaxed once he noticed the playground with the big swings and the sand box, for some reason he liked the view he had right now.

He considered calling his parents, but after another heartbeat, and his fingers being intertwined with San's, he immediately discarded that thought. Maybe it was the youthful energy and the fun he felt running through his veins, maybe it was the fight he had had with his mom this morning. Although he was sure, despite their fight, she would be worrying sick if he wouldn't notify her, he wouldn't care at this moment. Or maybe he just wanted to spend some more time with his hyung in this beautiful sunset.
Whatever the reason, he just followed the brunette boy pulling him over the wall.

With aching bellies from all the laughing and hurting feet from the landing, they basically fell down into the school's grounds. The blonde boy wiped his dirt-covered hands on his pants before raising his head, just to meet the dark eyes of San. His arm was extended to help him up.

A sheepish gleam appeared in his eyes. "You wanna go in there?", he asked with his head nodding towards the plane which was laying on a small hill. As he thankfully grabbed San's hand again and got back up, the blonde boy shrugged, although his facial expression was just as playful. "Sure, let's go."

And with that they stumbled closer to the wooden construction, up the hill, inside the plane. They sat down in the cockpit, made their way deeper into the plane to get to the passenger seats. A little later they didn't feel like being inside anymore — they tried to climb on top of the plane from the outside.

It wasn't necessarily hard to get onto the roof, but it took quite a while, the two boys refused to let go of each other's hands after all. And as one can imagine, it is quite a challenge to climb up somewhere while holding hands and giggling all the time.
But in the end they managed to get on there, surprisingly nobody getting hurt. Once on top, all they saw was each other and the last few sunrays of the warm day. At the horizon there were a few birds flying from tree to tree.

After sitting down on the rear end of the plane, Wooyoung gave a long, deep sigh while letting his back sink onto the warm wood. The elder leaned onto his hands as he watched Wooyoung lay down. A second, there was silence, then San patted his own lap and said: "Hey." Because the slightly hurt tone confused the blonde, he glanced up, but the joking smirk showed that he didn't have to worry a bit.

The younger didn't let San wait for long, he moved over and lay his head down in the elder's lap. With a calm smile, Wooyoung let his eyes fall closed, the moment he felt San's hand stroking the skin on his neck.

"Hey, San-ah?"
"Hm?" The fingers kept brushing his neck and wandered through his soft hair.
However, Wooyoung didn't answer and just opened his eyes again. The view before him made him smile.

San noticed his smile and started chuckling a bit confusedly. "What?", he asked in an amused manner. "Nothing. Forget it.", replied the other. "Just looking."
Once again the brunette laughed and urged: "What?"

Wooyoung locked eyes with him again. His head shook. "I just...", he started before glancing down at San's lips. Latter lifted an eyebrow and grinned. They wouldn't need any words. Not further than this — it seemed so simple.

And then they both knew what to do suddenly. Wooyoung leaned a bit closer. He didn't know what had come over him, San had always caught his eye ever since they've been seated next to each other by Ms. Han, but he never had any romantic feelings for him... At least he had been convinced that the elder was interested in girls rather than boys, so he usually tried not to get too close or catch feelings.

But now Wooyoung didn't care at all. Because the brunette's lips seemed just as inviting as the look in his eyes, the smirk not fading from his face. All the time the younger had spent thinking about these things, San already leaned down another small bit. The moles on the blonde's face seemed bigger than usual. "Woo?"
"Hm?"
"What are you trying to do?", he asked. His hand went over to the blonde's shoulder.
"The same thing as you I hope.", latter answered. As if to say 'I hope so too', San nodded slightly.

And suddenly their lips were pressed together.

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