Sunrise || WooSan [HIATUS]

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Author POV
"Does it fit?"

Wooyoung walk out of the fitting room wearing new shirt, new jeans, and some new jacket. It turns out San took Wooyoung to some mall and picked out new clothes for him to wear.

"It fits... but are you sure you're going to buy me this?"

"Yes, I'm not letting you go anywhere until you're fully recovered remember? But don't get the wrong idea, I'm note trying to keep you held hostage or anything..."

Wooyoung smiled and looked himself in the mirror. He liked what San has picked out for him. It's not his usual style, but it's something fresh and he liked that.

"Do you like it Woo?"

"Yes I do. Thank you San."

"You're welcome. That's like, the 500th time you've said that to me."

"W-well, I was so grateful for what you've done. I can't say anything other then thank you..."

San chuckled at Wooyoung's cuteness.

Wooyoung change again while San heads to the cashier to pay for the clothes. (Wooyoung is wearing San's clothes at the moment)

"For pajama I hope you don't mind wearing mine."

"Don't worry it's more then fine."

The two was starting to get hungry and decided to find some food place to eat. They finally settled in a Chinese restaurant not far from the mall.

Chinese restaurant reminds Wooyoung a lot of his dad. Wooyoung's dad loves Chinese food and he takes the family out to eat every now and then.

It left a bitter scar on Wooyoung's heart as he recall all the good memories he had with his family once before. But he tries to not think about it and enters the restaurant.

They sat down and ordered some food. While waiting for their food, San asked some questions to start a conversation. They chatted about their life, hobbies and other things. Wooyoung grew to like talking to San as he finds the man's voice very calming.

"So you're like an actual dancer at your school?"

"Kinda? I liked to perform if there is some talent show. I also took classes and sometimes participate in competition."

"Wow, I didn't expect that."

San is considering wether or not to ask Wooyoung to join the busking project they're doing. But that's gonna be a question for another time.

"So San, what makes you decided to go to college?"

"Umm... Honestly I'm not that interested in studying. Not that I'm doing bad or anything, I'm just not that interested. But my mom, is very freakin smart. She used to be a crime statistic analysis as well, but she retired and live in America now. Because of her, I took this major. Also kinda because I wanted to find a proper job to do."

Wooyoung didn't expect that, San was so much different from what he expected. And the fact that he's doing this for his mom need a lot of dedication.

"Wow, I'm honestly speechless. You're such an inspiration."

"Ouhh shut up no I'm not. I'm actually more interested in singing but I don't think I can make a stable job out of it."

"Do you happen to work half time now?"

"Yes I do. I'm a bartender in a coffee shop."

"You're mom live in America right? How about your dad?"

San face suddenly change as he looks down on his hand.

'OMG. stupid, stupid Wooyoung!'

Wooyoung mentally slap himself for being so careless with his question.

"I-I'm sorry San, I shouldn't have ask that..."

"No, no.. it's fine, I uh- just not feeling like talking about it now."

Wooyoung nods a little and lowered his gaze feeling guilty of his action.

"So Wooyoung, how about you tell me about your self again."

San breaks the silent, signaling Wooyoung that he's not mad.

"Well my life is-"

Just as he was about to answer the question-

he saw his dad, entering the restaurant.

Wooyoung wanted to disappear.

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