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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WOOYOUNG
It'd been a series of walking into and out of shops and not much buying of anything. Particularly window shopping. Anything to get his mind off the recent events actually. San was taking him around local spots in Namhae. It was a very lovely place and quite unfortunate that it was about four hours away from Seoul. That only meant visiting his parents would take a good long while.
They visited a local farm where his family mostly bought their food items from. That may had been where Wooyoung discovered his fear for chickens because he'd never ran from those things as much as he did in the span of five minutes of looking at them. Apparently trying to feed them was worse than just standing and staring. San chortled as they harshly poked at his legs with their beaks till he was hiding behind San and begging they left.
As a break from suffering in the hands of chickens, they went to Boriam temple. Apparently, one of the famous landmarks in Namhae. The walk may have been horrendous and Wooyoung wanted to give up half way before he was picked up on San's back. Wooyoung pouted.
"I know I'm tired but I can still walk."
"Young-ah, you've been whining for the past 15 minutes. Be quiet before I let you walk the rest of the way.", San bounced a little adjusting him on his back.
"Do you go gym? You have a very nice back."
"You're speaking like this is your first time feeling it. You even left scratches on it. Nothing new to you, is it?"
"I'll scratch your face next."
San scoffed, shaking his head in amusement.
"You're so strong.", Wooyoung rested his chin on one of San's shoulder, "I really like your type."
They arrived at the temple where San put the younger down and turned to look at him, "You've liked people like me in the past?"
Wooyoung snorted, "The first guy I had a crush on was you."
"Not Seonghwa?"
"That was me craving attention. But what you showed me was different. So I felt more attracted towards you."
San chuckled, "I could sit and hear you say this all day."
Wooyoung rolled his eyes, turning to face the temple. He breathed out in awe. What a beautiful sight to see. The last place they visited was a recreational forest. San had chose it solely because he knew what Wooyoung needed was a calm place to relax his mind. The weather was really sunny but with the shield from the leaves of towering trees and the cool air with flowing rivers, it didn't feel that hot at all. They walked hand in hand, frequent reminders from San to watch his step as they lightly jumped from rocks to rocks.
