The Heart to my Body

A woosan enemies to lovers fanfic.

Before he could think it through, San found himself leaning in too, his breath mingling with Wooyoung's as they hovered just inches apart. The air around them seemed to crackle with anticipation, every nerve in San's body screaming at him to close the gap.

But he hesitated.

Because if he did this-if he crossed this line-there'd be no going back.

Wooyoung's gaze flickered to San's lips, then back to his eyes. "You don't have to pretend anymore, San."

San swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his ears. And for the first time, he didn't know if he wanted to fight it anymore.

Maybe he was done pretending.

*Mature, I mean not now but like later in the story I don't know*