Wooyoung held another bouquet in his hands, feeling more nervous than ever before.
San said goodbye to Mia.
It was as if Wooyoung's body moved of it's own accord.
"Here, 'cus you ruined my chances again and all..." Wooyoung held the flowers out to San, far less venom in his voice this time.
And San took the flowers gently, an indescribable look settled into his soft chocolate eyes.
"Yeah, whatever." San rolled his eyes and feigned annoyance, though his act was vastly unconvincing. Wooyoung scoffed as he walked off, a smile forming as soon as he was out of San's gaze. A note tumbled from Wooyoung's locker, and he picked it up gently.
You're as beautiful as the most vibrant flower.
I'll make sure to convince you of that.
YOU ARE READING
Flowers and Macarons (Woosan)
Fiksi Penggemar"This is only payback for the macarons." He stated as he gave San the flowers, comforting warmth flooding his body as San laughed quietly. "It's beautiful, thank you." Wooyoung felt his face flare with heat, and he looked away from San in hopes it w...
