The Only Babysitter Available. - Woosan fluff

VIII

In the morning, San and Wooyoung were woken up by the birds noises outside.
Wooyoung raised his arms and stretched.

"Morning Youngie."
San yawned.

"Morning."

San slightly got up and looked down at Wooyoung.
"How did you sleep?"

"I slept excellent. I had some good sleep honestly. What about you Sannie?"
Wooyoung put his hands on Sans neck and brought him back down on himself.

"I really slept good too, I just can't remember yesterday evening. I think I was asleep but awake if you know what I mean."
San started giggling.

"Oh you were a menace."
Wooyoung started giggling too.

San started feeling movement on his back, it was Wooyoungs cat, Cherie.

"What's on my back?"
San froze.

"It's my cat, don't worry about it."

"Is it aggressive?"
San widened his eyes.

"Do you really not remember her from yesterday?"
Wooyoung continued giggling.

"I don't remember anything."
San smiled.

"Well I moved here and now I have a cat, you also asked me to go with you to see your parents."
Wooyoung pat Sans head.

"Ah right, I did want to ask you that. What else did I do Woo?"

"You did a lot, you flirted with me a lot and asked me to even marry you."
Wooyoung covered his mouth.

"Oh uhm, I'm sorry."
San started to get shy.

"Now since you're in your mind do you really feel like that?"

San stayed quiet for a few seconds but then confessed it out with a whisper.
"Yeah."

"How come so fast?"
Wooyoung continued petting San.

"You're charming. You're so much help and my daughters love you just as much as I do. You bring out the part of me that's been hidden in fear, you make me feel save. And just to tell you, I find you very special and attractive too, you make me smile, you make me happy."
San whispered.

"That's just- so romantic.."
Wooyoung smiled.
"I never thought someone would be thinking of me that way."
Wooyoung started tearing up a bit.

"Have you never been in a relationship?"
San gently wiped the tears away.

"Never."
Wooyoung giggled with his tears being wiped away by Sans hand.

"I know that I can give you the best treatment I could ever, but the question is if you would take it."

"Sannie, I love you just as much but I think we really need to wait. I'm sorry."
Wooyoungs tears started intensifying as he hugged Sans neck and head.

"It's fine. As soon as you'll be ready please tell me, I'll wait for you."
San smiled.

"San you're making me cry even more."
Wooyoung laughed but the tears were everywhere.

"I'm sorry-"
San tried to raise himself up again but Wooyoung just pulled him back to himself immediately.

"Please don't move."

"I won't move if you don't want me to."
San kissed Wooyoungs cheek.

San laid his head on Wooyoungs shoulder and took a deep breath. Woo was starting to slowly calm down, the words that he never heard in his life overwhelmed him a quite bit.
Woo slowly started petting Sans head again.

"I'm sorry you had to see me cry."
Wooyoung whispered.

"It's fine, it's a normal emotion."

After a few more seconds the cat jumped off and San turned them both on their sides. Woo snuggled up into Sans neck and hugged him around the torso. San hugged Wooyoung back.

"Just to tell you, my parents live in the countryside."
San whispered.

"Do you think they'll like me?"

"I think they'll love you."

Yeosangs rooms door opened and he came in, he sat on a couch already with a cup of tea.
"Morning guys."

"Morning Yeo."
"Morning."
San and Woo greeted him at the same time.

"Got any plans today?"

"We're going to see my parents."
San answered.

"Ah, I wanted to ask if you want to go out to eat since it's a free day for me too."
Yeosang pouted.

Wooyoung looked back at Yeosang.
"I can call a friend up for you, I think he'd be more than happy to go out."

"Why not."
Yeosang smiled.

"Where's my phone?"
Wooyoung started looking around.

San took it off the table and handed it to him.
"Here."

"Thanks San."

Wooyoung started texting his friend, he quickly replied.

"He says that he can."
Wooyoung turned his phone off.

"How old is that friend?"
Yeosang started getting nosy.

"He's seventeen."
Wooyoung looked back again.

"Oh gosh, he still has school."
Yeosang started laughing.
"Won't I end up in trouble?"

"He's chill don't worry, I think you'll like him."
Wooyoung shook it off.