San comfortably breathe in the morning breeze, staring outside the window, quietly observing the passers-by and taking in the grey cloudy weather. But what he's currently feeling is contradicting the gloomy atmosphere, he is inwardly squealing. He can't believe that he kissed Wooyoung and the latter also kissed him back.
His plan was to just squeezed Wooyoung's cheeks really hard and he'll forgive him already. Because in truth, he's not that angry, cause he already know how Wooyoung loves pranking him and their friends. What he just don't like is Wooyoung toying with his emotions and worrying him to death like that, he really hate it, so he can't stop his sudden outburst and that's that.
He also just realized, that 'outburst' kiss was their second kiss. And he inwardly screamed again, remembering Wooyoung's tempting lips expecting for his kiss. San tried to forget the first one, as it invokes confusion and it scared him. The second one was, he can't explain it, a little bit hot, or a little bit sexy, or a little bit mindblowing. Yeah, just a little bit, right now, he wasn't going to admit on his sexy ass, that he really enjoyed it and got frustrated as he have to cut it short because he suddenly feel embarassed on his friends prying eyes.
"Sannie, breakfast is ready. Let's eat already", Wooyoung suddenly chimed, bringing San back on his own reverie.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming", San hastily answered while wearing his shiba-inu slippers and getting his phone at the bedside table. As he was about to open the room's door, he's phone suddenly rang, slightly startling him. He eyed the contacts name and feel baffled, it was a not registered contact. He feel curious and a little bit confuse if he's going to take the call or not. And decided to answer.
"Ya! Who the hell are you? Are you playing with me", San drawls mockingly, as he thought that it's just one of his friends playing a trick on him, but he suddenly feel nauseous as he hear the familiar voice responding.
"San-ah, this is Mom. I miss you, can you visit here some time. I really want to see you", His mom oh-so-sweet voice reverberating in his very own system. And he don't know where he got the strenght to end the call. He suddenly feel deflated, weakly dropping his phone.
"What the hell? Just what the hell?", he silently cursed. If he's feeling really out of it, he unconciously spout a string of curses, and that's what he's currently feeling. He just, don't know, it's his parents decision to leave him on his grandma's care when he was eight and ten years later, they're just gonna call him like he was still just an eight year old kid, who can blame him if he really want to scream and curse the hell out of his parents. But he ain't doing it for the sake of his granny.
"Sannie, what's taking you so long? Come here fast, I'm starting to get lonely without you", Wooyoung chimed again from their kitchen, and San can feel that he's currently pouting, he can't help but smile at the thought.
"Y-yeah. I'm gonna be there", his voice suddenly cracked, and he realized that he's currently silently crying, tears continue to fall from his lonely eyes.
"Are you okay, Sannie. Do you want me to come get you?", Wooyoung mused, worry lacing his voice.
"No, I'm okay, really, I'm just having a slight cold", he hastily answered, it's a half-lie though. As the weather suddenly feel colder and he easily caught some slight cold and cough.
He harshly wipe his tears with the back of his hand. Then hastily make his way to join Wooyoung.
"What's wrong Sannie? I heared your phone rang? Who is it? Are you hurt? Not feeling well?", Wooyoung bombarded, and San can't help the smile slowly creeping on his lips, Wooyoung's entire being just made his day, he completes him.
