"No- I felt bothered like- hot and bothered. I heard you moaning and- I wanted to be there. But I know that's stupid. Because I am not supposed to feel this way and- I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Woo," tears welled up at the corners of Yeosang's eyes, threatening to fall down his cheeks at any moment.
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"I think you keep forgetting one thing, Woo. All of those other trainees can fall at your feet but you only belong to me," Yeosang tugged at Wooyoung's hair harder, making the younger man moan, "Isn't that right, baby?"
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Yeosang, a reserved and introverted trainee, navigating the competitive world of entertainment, struggles to find his voice among the tough industry. His reserved nature often keeps him on the periphery, observing rather than participating. However, everything changes when he crosses paths with Wooyoung, a vivacious and charming individual with an infectious energy that draws people in effortlessly.
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How Yeosang and Wooyoung fell in love with each other all those years ago as BigHit trainees.
ミ 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ミ
"Whenever I looked at him, what I felt, what I felt within this chest of mine was thoroughly indescribable. It was something I could never blot upon these yellow sheets howsoever hard I try. It was something I could never put into words. It was something I could never speak, say or write.
It was just a feeling within my chest...
A feeling of pain, joy, guilt, happiness, misery and excitement.
It was a feeling...just a mere, useless feeling."
~ Jung Wooyoung
𓂃 ֶָ֢֪ ⭒
"When I found this, I realized it was late. Too late."
~ Choi San
[A WOOSAN FANFICTION]