A/N : I couldn't help but write this after reading the wsn magazine interview that literally made me tear up 😭 Hope you like it, my lovely rains 💜
Cw// Canon compliant, fluff, wsn date by the han river
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The city lights of Seoul shimmered in the river's gentle ripples, casting golden reflections as San and Wooyoung sat side by side, feet dangling over the edge of the Han River walkway. The air was crisp, the cool evening breeze carrying the scent of freshly cooked ramen from the vending machine they had just visited.
Wooyoung let out a pleased hum as he slurped up a mouthful, eyes curving in delight. San, watching him with an affectionate smile, lifted a portion of noodles from his own cup and held it out.
"Here, try mine."
Wooyoung leaned in, lips wrapping around the chopsticks as he happily accepted the bite. "Mmm," he nodded, grinning. "Yours tastes better."
San chuckled. "It's the same ramen, Wooyoung."
"But it tastes better because it's from you," Wooyoung said without thinking, then quickly turned his attention back to his cup, ears tinted pink.
San let out a bashful smile, taking one last bite before placing his empty ramen cup aside. The next moment, his hand instinctively reached out to gently squeeze the back of Wooyoung's nape. His fingertips carefully pressed into the tensed muscles behind the younger's neck. It was something he always did-a quiet, grounding touch that never failed to calm Wooyoung down.
The younger's body stiffened for a second at the touch, but soon, he set his half-eaten ramen aside as a soft smile spread across his lips. Without a word, he leaned in, resting his head on San's shoulder. Their hands found each other, fingers briefly intertwining as the wind played with Wooyoung's bangs, brushing them into his eyes.
San reached out, gently sweeping them aside. "Do you really love me that much, Young-ah?" he asked, voice quiet but full of emotion.
"Mmm-hmm," Wooyoung hummed. "I love everything about you."
San's thumb gently caressed Wooyoung's knuckles as warmth filled his heart at his best friend's words.
"Is that why you love visiting Namhae so much too?" San chuckled fondly.
Wooyoung lifted his head, meeting San's gaze with warm, pink cheeks. He nodded, sincerity shining in his eyes. "I've always loved the seaside, but Namhae... there's something special about it. Something beautiful and endearing. Besides, every time I go there, I feel like I understand you a little more."
