The Break-Up // Woosan

six

Wooyoung put on a fresh pair of clothes he had left at San's house. Since Wooyoung would come to San's house basically everyday (because he couldn't stand his mom), he left some clothes at the latter's house so he could spend the night. He decided on a loose white t-shirt and sweatpants. He an his fingers through his hair, too lazy to do anything special to it. San came in minutes later, to see Wooyoung putting on his shoes.

"Awww, are you leaving so soon already?" San pouted, Wooyoung nodded.

"I don't want to get in trouble with my mom," Woo muttered, knowing his mom would come after him for staying over without telling her anything. 

"I wanted to go somewhere with you so I could distract myself... from yeosang.." San trailed off, looking down, sadness lacing his voice.

"Ah- Uh I can go with you then" Wooyoung said, the other looked up at him abruptly, his eyes lighting up.

"Wait really?" San asked, a smile forming on his lips, which faded away slowly, "Are you sure though? It's fine if you can't.. I don't want you to get in trouble for going out with me.."

"Yeah, why not.. I guess it wouldn't hurt staying out a bit longer.." Wooyoung said scratching the back of his neck, "I'm already gonna get in trouble for staying out without permission, so it doesn't really matter," Wooyoung chuckled, "Plus it's to help cheer you up."

San grinned, "Okay then if you say so, I'll go get ready then," And with that he went to his closet to look for something nice to wear. Wooyoung went to sit on the bed and got on his phone, waiting for the latter. Every so often Woo would look up to help the other choose on what to wear. San decided on a denim jacket with patches on it, a plain white t-shirt, and a pair of ripped skinny jeans. San began to take off his pjs and began putting on the other clothes. Wooyoung couldn't help but to stare at the other's slender body. 'I feel like a perv-' Wooyoung thought to himself, before San caught him staring.

"Like what you see?" San teased, a light blush creeping up Wooyoung's face. Wooyoung smirked and decided to play along.

"Mm.. Yes I do, I wish I could see it everyday," He winked at San, the said person blushing not expecting that response.

"Well, you could see it everyday, but you won't make a move.." San shrugged, putting on his shirt, and tucking it in his pants. Wooyoung was left speechless, uncertain of what to say. San grinned at Woo's expression as he put on his denim jacket and fixed his hair slightly. He looked back at Wooyoung, "I'm kidding, you should've seen your expression," San laughed, Wooyoung forcing an awkward laugh.

"Y-yeah, good one.."

"Anyways, lets go! I want to get out of here.." San said pulling Wooyoung out of the bed and dragged him to the car.

"You drive," San smiled, and Wooyoung nodded.

"Okay," They both got into the car and Wooyoung looked at the latter, "Where do you want to go?"

"Hmm.." San thought for a moment before his eyes lit up, "I want to go get ice cream, and maybe we can stop by the mall!?"

"Sure, let's go then," Wooyoung said starting the car and driving to the ice cream parlor.

...

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived, San eagerly got out of the car, Wooyoung following close behind. One in, they got in line, waiting until it was their turn. They went to the front counter and greeted the cashier.

"Hi, welcome, what would you like to order?" The cashier asked, smiling at them. Wooyoung ordered his ice cream while San was still looking at the flavors, unsure of which one to get.