illusion <j.wy x c.sn> [woosan] ✔️

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"wooyoung, right?" a boy tapped on wooyoung's shoulder. wooyoung was lying down, eyes closed and looked peaceful. his clothes weren't torn, they were perfect, actually. he had a red, yellow, white and blue striped t shirt, tucked in with white jeans with ripped ends. he also had dark teal socks, along with white shoes with orange soles; also with tidily tied orange shoelaces. his hair was dyed to a shade of dark purple. he also had warm and light eye makeup, making him look perfect.

"huh?" wooyoung slowly opened his eyes, "where the fuck am i?"

"you're in the land of illusion! i'm san!" the boy introduced himself as he displayed the sweetest and most addicting smile on his face, showcasing his deep dimples.

wooyoung suddenly had a stroke of epiphany. was he THE choi san, the man of his dreams? the one whom he always daydreamed about?

"s-san?!" wooyoung gasped in surprise.

"yes, wooyoung. i came from your imagination! i'm more than willingly gonna help you lighten your life!"

"bro..." wooyoung trailed off as he inspected every part of san; from the top of his head to his feet. he was exactly how wooyoung imagined him to be. he had nicely styled hair with a dirty blonde shade, warm eye makeup with a faint tint of pink blush, golden hoop earrings, pearl and steel necklaces with a lock pendant on one of them, a long sleeved yellow shirt layered with a white t shirt on top tucked into blue pants, and lastly black shoes.

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"you're exactly how i imagined you to be!" wooyoung was in awe.

"of course! now get up and let's have some fun." san giggled as he lend his hand to wooyoung. san softly helped wooyoung up and san started dragging wooyoung elsewhere.

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"woah, where are we?"

"this is the cruise! my friend hongjoong sails it to different places. it looks cool, right?"

"yeah. with the purple and pink sky, it looks so magical." wooyoung stared at the view in front of him in awe.

"glad you like it." san said in a joyful tone, "now let's go and have some food! and maybe get to know me better."

"sure." wooyoung replied. san then waved goodbye to hongjoong, who was on his phone. hongjoong waved back and san held wooyoung's arm and brought him to a nearby cafe.

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"two lattes please! and a bagel and blueberry muffin." san placed an order. the way san talked really pleased wooyoung; his constant tone of relaxation and glee, his smile whenever he talks, his talking voice in general-

"wooyoung! i've been calling your name for the past minute, are you alright?"

"y-yeah i'm okay." wooyoung snapped out of his love trance.

"good to hear! let's take a seat." san said as he pulled wooyoung to a nearby two people seat.

"you know, i thought people here would be eating other alien type food. i never thought this wonderland would have normal human food."

"haha yeah, people say that a lot."

wooyoung and san started conversing, sharing their interests, giving self introductions and talking about anything to get to know each other. both boys were enjoying it a lot.

"y'know, the whole point of you being teleported here...is for me to help you."

"help me with my...?"

"mid-life crisis."

"I'M 17!"

"whatever." san playfully brushed wooyoung off. "anyways, as an unofficial psychologist who knows practically nothing, i'm not really sure how to help you but i'll try!"

wooyoung displayed a sickeningly sweet smile and nodded, slipping into another love trance once again: admiring san's face.

his fluffy hair, his perfectly shaped eyebrows, his cat-like eyes, his angled nose with a tiny nose hump, his luscious lips, his prominent and chiseled cheekbones and jawline...wooyoung admired san's entire facial structure.

"wooyoung? do you need some rest? you keep spacing out." san waved his hand in front of wooyoung's face, his facial expression showing genuine concern.

'spacing out thinking of you.' wooyoung thought, "yeah i'm okay, just a little tired." wooyoung lied instead.

"okay. let me bring you to my home! so you'll have a place to stay."

"oh my gosh, really? i won't be a burden, right? i don't wanna trouble you and your house..."

"nono! it's really alright. it's my duty to help you as much as i can, and i'll more than willingly do that! now come with me." san interjected as he grabbed wooyoung's hand, bringing him to his house.

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