San didn't even bother to wait for Wooyoung to have spoken to Mia before he walked over to him. Wooyoung looked stunned, yet excited.
"For the flowers." San muttered, feeling embarassed and shy. Wooyoung smirked, clearly thinking San's reactions were funny as he wordlessly took the latest box of macarons, peering at the pastel coloured sweets immediately.
"Where do you even buy these?" Wooyoung gently took one, eating it happily.
"I don't, I make them. And the flowers?" San felt something churning in the pit of his stomach, quickening his heart, as Wooyoung smiled at him proudly.
"From my own garden. Grew them myself." He called out as he walked off, leaving San to his own thoughts, frozen in shock and confusion for his feelings.
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Flowers and Macarons (Woosan)
Fanfiction"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...
