snapshot || woosan

1.8

Wooyoung moved to open the door. San stood in the doorway and Wooyoung gazed at him in awe for a moment before realising he was staring.

"Shit, sorry, Come in."

Wooyoung stepped to the side and held his arm out. As San walked through the door, Wooyoung began to look around, analysing his apartment, trying to see it as San would.

"Oh, um. Do you want tea? Coffee? I think I have juice somewhere if you wanted."

"Tea's good." San said with a smile.

Wooyoung busied himself in his small kitchen, boiling the kettle, finding a mug, fetching the tea bags. He began to hum to himself, softly at first, barely more than a whisper. He finished making the tea and turned to find San admiring a picture on his wall. Wooyoung moved to stand next to him and looked at the picture, wordlessly handing San his mug.

"Thank you. This is gorgeous."

It was a picture of the beach. It looked as though it had been taken from just off shore. The beach was nearly empty and held only a few stragglers, their bright beach umbrellas filling the picture. It seemed to capture the beach as it truly was, beneath whatever it had been depicted as to market it to tourists. San thought it was lovely.

"I wish I could take something like that."

Wooyoung only nodded. His eyes never left the painting. He felt San move beside him. Suddenly a hand was on his cheek, turning his face.

"Are you ok? You haven't looked me in the eyes all evening." San said, a not of worry crept into his voice.

"Can we sit?"

"Oh, Uh Yeah."

The pair awkwardly shuffled over to one of Wooyoung's couches. San carefully tucked his feet underneath himself and rested his mug on his knees.

"So..." He said, watching Wooyoung with soft eyes.

"So."

"I'm sorry this is so awkward. Maybe I should just go."

"No! You shouldn't be sorry, this is my fault. Fuck, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to be awkward. I just... I really like you San, and I can't stop thinking about you, like all the time. And you're so pretty and you don't seem to see it, and you're so talented at photography and you make everything seem... I don't know, Magic? And I just... Love, everything about you and I want to see you more and like, I don't know, go on a date, like a proper one. And I was so afraid that you were going to stop talking to me, because I don't think I could handle that, because I need you in my life, I want you to be a part of it."

San set down his mug and gently pulled Wooyoung into a hug. Wooyoung buried his head in the crook of San's neck. He was wearing a soft sweater, and as Wooyoung pressed his face into it he could smell San. He twisted his hands into the fabric of the sweater, pulling San closer to him. San began to hum, it was the tune Wooyoung had been humming earlier in the kitchen.

"I want you in my life too." San's voice was quiet, as he whispered into Wooyoung's ear. His breath was warm. Wooyoung turned his head slightly to look in San's eyes.

"Can I kiss you?"

San didn't answer, but instead pressed his lips against Wooyoung's. He tasted like peppermint and tea. Wooyoung couldn't get enough. His hands moved up to cup San's jaw. Pulling him deeper into the kiss. San gently pressed his hands against Wooyoung's back, his fingers splayed and Wooyoung could feel the pressure through his shirt. Wooyoung's hands moved up San's face and into his hair, tugging at it gently.

Eventually, the pair pulled away and smiled at each other. San's hair was a mess, Wooyoung loved it.

"I think... That i've been wanting to do that since we met." San said.

Wooyoung pressed a hand to San's cheek, his thumb traced the skin under his eye, sliding along to his nose and down across his lips. Wooyoung traced the rest of San'a face like this. San closed his eyes so that Wooyoung could touch his eyelids, his chin, his cheekbones.

"Me too." Wooyoung said, before pressing his lips to San's again.

Authors Note: SKSKKSJAJAJ THANK YOU FOR 100+ READS, I FUCKING CANNOT, THANK YOU SO MUCH! I LOVE YOU ALL. merry christmas btw, i'm sorry it's late, but this chapter took me so long to write, i'm sorryyy, is it alright? not complete trash i hope... :)