wooyoung keeps forgetting things to see san again. ateez; wooyoung + san lowercase intended completed

**NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED** The light pink liquid was taunting San as if it was saying,"Yeah I'm the only sticky substance you'll see on Wooyoung's face." Did that mean that San wanted to give Wooyoung a cum facial? Maybe. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ In which Wooyoung is a college student struggling to make a few extra bucks to pay rent and college loans off.. He does make the money.. just through livestreams.. where he masturbates.. and his new roommate just so happens to be his biggest fan. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Started: April 6, 2020 Ended: May 8, 2020 #1 San 10-4-20 #1 Hongjoong 5-21-20 #1 SeongJoong 5-5-20 #1 AteezShips 5-3-20 #1 Livestream 5-3-20 #1 JongSang 5-3-20 #1 Crossdress 6-18-20 #1 Atiny 7-3-20 #1 Woosan 7-3-20 #1 Seonghwa 9-3-20 #1 Yeosang 9-3-20 #1 Camboy 9-3-20 #1 Mingi 11-8-20 #1 Ateez 2-29-24 ----------------------------- #2 Woosan 6-5-24 #2 Crossdress 5-31-20 #2 SeongJoong 5-3-20 #2 Livestream 4-19-20 #2 Yeosang 7-3-20 #2 Ateez 2-10-21 ----------------------------- #3 Livestream 4-17-20 #3 Ateezships 4-17-20 #3 Hongjoong 5-10-20 ----------------------------- #7 Camboy 5-31-20

"Can we kiss?" They had done this many times before, described plainly in words what they did was 'share a kiss', yet he can clearly remember each one of them, they were all different in a way, they all tasted the same, but felt different. He longed to taste it again, but wondered what was going to be different about it this time. WARNING: This story is a boyxboy oneshot, with sexual content. If you don't like that, please, DO NO READ IT. If you do, I hope you enjoy! <3

Wooyoung wasn't thrilled to learn that the empty apartment next to his was no longer going to be vacant. He liked his silent nights that often stretched until morning, spent working on his last project due for way-too-soon. And maybe he could've learned to accept it and move on, but his new neighbor seemed to always find a way to sneak into his daily life. Him, his cheesy pick-up lines, his blinding smile and his his stupid, stupid wink.

When a rebel Jung Wooyoung finally decides to leave the house to be independent, he ends up with a roommate, Choi San, all the reason he wants to be independent and dependent. "Sharing a room comes with a condition though...do not fall in love with me." In which an emotionally confused rebel miserably falls in love with an enticing heartbroken wanton. 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: explicit language, under-age drinking, smut, mentions of homophobia

San is the school jock. He's handsome, strong, and hopelessly closeted. And that's never been an issue for him. He was also a rather famous Cupid. Yes, the kind with wings and helped people fall in love. All he had to do was wait for his year to end. Why did a certain Jung Wooyoung have to make that so difficult for him..?

short stories + drabbles on woosan.

Woosan Smut usually from ao3 and tumblr.

San. A single father to his son, Yongbok, who was once broke but now the CEO to a multi-million company. Wooyoung. A cheery yet broken soul who manages to enjoy life through the joy of San and San's son, Yongbok. Two different lifestyles but what does that matter?

"i just dont believe in fate or love i've never seen it or felt it myself.." wooyoung pauses, wondering whether to add the next sentence. "but i dont think it's too late. my mind could change, i guess im just waiting for the right person to come along" san smiles at the ground quietly. "maybe someone you met on a boat in a storm." in which jung wooyoung meets choi san at a yacht party in a hurricane and inevitably catches feelings. 6057 words, oneshot