With U || ATEEZ Woosan
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"What remains with me now are the promises with you and the happy memories of us together."
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Choi San is a single father struggling to raise his four year old daughter and making ends meet. That is, until he meets Jung Wooy...
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San woke up next to a peacefully sleeping Wooyoung in the morning. It was Saturday, which meant that Hwayoung would sleep in a bit longer than usual.
San was about to get out of bed and get ready to fix breakfast when he heard Wooyoung begin to stir awake.
"San? Where am I?" Wooyoung mumbled and San chuckled.
"You're at my apartment. You got drunk last night and fell asleep before I could ask for your address. I didn't know what to do, so I just brought you back here. I hope that's okay." San answered nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah. I'm sorry if I caused you any inconvenience last night when I fell asleep. That happens a lot when I get drunk..." Wooyoung said shyly and San smiled.
"Not at all. I'm going to go start breakfast. You're welcome to sleep more if you want. I can tell you when it's ready." San offered and Wooyoung shook his head.
"No, that's okay. Thanks for the offer, though. Do you want any help with breakfast?" Wooyoung asked and San nodded.
"Sure. That'd be nice. My brother is staying with me for a few weeks though, so he is sleeping on the couch. Don't mind him too much."
The two of them went out into the small kitchen and were thinking of what to make for breakfast.
"How about French toast?" Wooyoung suggested and San nodded.
"That sounds good."
The two of them began to make breakfast, Jongho waking up to the smell of French toast being made.
"Are you guys making breakfast?" Jongho asked suddenly, scaring Wooyoung and San.
"Jeez! Don't scare me like that ever again!" San scolded the younger, almost jumping out of his skin.
"Oh, you must be Wooyoung, right?" Jongho asked and the black haired male nodded.
"Yes. It's nice to meet you..."
"Choi Jongho." Jongho finished the sentence with a smile, taking a seat at the small dining table.
San and Wooyoung were chatting when the sound of a door opening distracted the older, turning towards the door to see his daughter waddling out of her room.
"Appa.." She said tiredly and San turned towards her, picking her up.
"Good morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?" San asked and she nodded, rubbing her tired eyes.
