SEEKING FOR YOU. wsn ✓

2.11

san woke up the next morning finally feeling the alcohol hit him. he groaned, "why did i drink so much last night?"

he stumbled out to the living room where he saw wooyoung standing behind the kitchen counter. san smiled softly at himself at how wooyoung looks so small and cute just because the apron he was wearing engulfs his entire figure. san slowly walked up to wooyoung and wrapped his arms around the smaller, resting his chin on wooyoung's shoulder, "can i get some pain killers, woo?"

wooyoung jolted in shock and turned around to be faced by a smiling san. "you asshole! you almost put a stop to my heart!" wooyoung said, clutching his heart dramatically. san laughed at how hilarious wooyoung looks, with a pair of wooden chopsticks on his right hand and clutching his heart with his left.

"don't you heart stop too when i kiss you, though?" san asked his eyebrow lifting ever so slightly.

wooyoung blushed and hit san with the chopsticks, which was, thankfully, clean and just wet from the water wooyoung used to clean it, "don't boost your ego! plus, you don't know how much it scared me last night when you came home drunk!"

san frowned at wooyoung, "why were you scared? this shouldn't be your first time seeing someone drunk and stumbling back home."

wooyoung sighed as he turned around to put the ramen into the boiling pot, slowly stirring it with the chopsticks, "you won't understand. just eat your painkillers and wait for the ramen to be done."

san frowned, he wanted to know why wooyoung was scared. he wasn't going to let it go until wooyoung told him why he was scared, "wooyoung, tell me why. make me understand."

wooyoung sighed, the sigh heavier and longer than the last, "i said you won't understand. so just sit and wait, okay?"

san was annoyed at this point. why couldn't wooyoung just explain until san understands? is it that hard to understand? is it that hard to explain for wooyoung?

"tell me why, wooyoung." san said in a deep voice he knew wooyoung would be affected by. wooyoung stopped stirring for a second but resumed stirring the next. 

"just wait for the ramen to finish! i'll try and explain on the dining table, alright?" wooyoung exclaimed, which took san aback. san huffed and grabbed some painkillers from the cabinet and a cup of water for himself, then going to the dining table to wait for the ramen to finish.

the ramen finished a few minutes later. wooyoung then fried two eggs and put it on each of their bowl of ramen. he grabbed a pair of chopsticks and put it next to san's bowl, him using the wooden chopsticks he used to cook for eating.

wooyoung sat down on the dining table and handed san his bowl of ramen. san dug in and wooyoung after. how could i explain to him? i can't just tell him i love him. it's too... sudden.

san quickly finished his bowl— even the soup was gulped down by him and looked at wooyoung, who was still in the middle of eating his breakfast. "since when do you eat so fast, san?" wooyoung asked, sarcasm laced in his tone.

san chuckled lightly, "eat quicker, you dumbass. i want to know why."

wooyoung raised an eyebrow and started to slow down his movements, "i'll eat slower them." san rolled his eyes and leaned forward, his forehead almost touching wooyoung's, "if i feed you, will you eat faster?"

wooyoung's cheeks reddened and shook his head, immediately picking up his pace to finish his ramen. san grinned at how wooyoung was easily affected by his careless flirting. what he didn't know is that wooyoung takes all of them seriously, and when wooyoung gets affected, he didn't just gets affected by it because of how playful san was, it was because of how wooyoung took it seriously and he is genuinely flustered by san's flirting.