serenity ~ woosan

「 twelve 」

san/wooyoung

the rest of the night before passed with gentle laughter and lots of kissing before the two decided, at nearly 2am, that it was time to finally go to bed.

"youngie..." san whined, kissing the younger's neck as he changed his pants, "i don't want to leave you yet..." the younger paused and turned around, looking the older in the eyes.

"did i say you have to?" he replied, planting a gentle kiss on his nose with a smile. the taller smiled back and pressed a quick kiss on the younger's cheek as a way of thanks. wooyoung giggled and continued to get ready for bed, which didn't take much. the older just took off the clothes still on his frame, leaving him in just his underwear. both quickly crawled into wooyoung's double sized bed, a familiar feeling shrouding them.

laying on his side, wooyoung felt the heat of another's body press on his bare skin, save for his underwear and san's shirt. he felt the remainder of the pillow behind him dip down as an arm snaked around his waist and san's hot breath tickled his neck.

"ninight, woo..." san muttered into the younger's neck, his lips brushing against the soft skin occassionally, leaving wooyoung to shiver. san pressed his lips against his shoulder, nuzzling it softly and pulling the younger closer to his bare skin.

...

the next morning came sooner than wooyoung had hoped for. as he awoke, he felt breathing on his shoulder and an arm around his torso. he jumped and went tense, not remembering the night previous immediately, but loosened up when the memories of the boy behind him and the night they'd shared came back to mind. he moved his hand up to the locks of the older, ruffling them softly.

he's in my bed, and holding me, and this time it's not because i got scared, wooyoung thought with a smile. he did this on his own. he's here because he wants to be.

the younger gratefully laid in the hold of the other, not daring move and potentially wake the platinum haired boy behind him.

finally, he felt the boy take a deep breath and yawn, signaling that he was stirring awake. he groaned and kissed the shoulder of the boy in front of him.

"mornin', babe..." he muttered groggily. the nickname sent butterflies to wooyoung's stomach. he felt his cheeks grow hot and red as he rolled over to look at the sleepy boy beside him. when they faced each other, the younger pressed a quick kiss on the other's forehead.

"how'd you sleep, sannie?" wooyoung asked gently as san hugged himself into the younger's chest, hiding his face. in return, wooyoung held him close, playing with his hair with a smile.

"sooo good... and i think it's because of you..." san mumbled into the younger's tanned skin.

"oh, is it now?" wooyoung chuckled, ruffling the older's hair more as he nodded.

"mhm..." san hummed. "you smell really good, youngieee..."

"and you sound like you need more sleep," wooyoung laughed softly. san shook his head, telling the younger that he didn't want to miss another second of their time together.

wooyoung sighed and kissed him softly, whispering that he shouldn't worry about that now or for a long time.

...

it took much longer than wanted for wooyoung to finally get san up. he kept laying there, holding onto the younger and muttering compliments. even still, san sat on the floor of the kitchen, watching wooyoung make the two some breakfast. he'd occasionally whine and stretch out his arms for wooyoung, who would come over and kiss him softly before going back to working.

at some points, san would grab onto wooyoung's leg, whining whenever he tried to walk away. wooyoung would tease him whenever he did, saying he was acting like a little kid.

when wooyoung finished, the two finally ate. the younger took his time, while the older rushed and clung to the younger after he finished. slowly, he started to kiss the younger's neck, muttering that he looked better in his shirt than he did himself. the younger would shake his head to this notion and occasionally give the older a light punch to the arm.

the rest of the day passed slowly, yet pleasantly. the world moved slower, but the two were content with it and each other. neither was anxious or even aware of the thought that this day would end eventually and that, when it did, the two would have to separate once more.

though calm, one part stood out incredibly to wooyoung.

the two were watching some random show that was on, san clinging to wooyoung. the younger could feel the grateful gaze of the other overlooking his face with a smile.

slowly, he heard the other go to speak, but quickly shut himself up. he asked what was on the other's mind, to which san shook his head, assuring him it was nothing.

it wasn't nothing, as wooyoung would soon find out.

the two had decided to take a nap when the day felt the longest, right after lunch. with san holding him close, wooyoung closed his eyes and fell into a half sleep, though he could feel that loving gaze on him.

a short sentence from the older, only eight words long, jolted wooyoung awake, though he'd never dare show it.

"i think i'm falling for you, jung wooyoung."

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ahhh im so sorry that this update took so long!! i completely forgot to post anything and now i feel really bad!! thankfully, i wrote a lot so i can make it up to anyone reading this!! thank you for dealing with this ^^