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After jumping out of a window, running from border patrol vampires, and catching a cab to the other side of town, San had finally reached Wooyoung's house.
He walked to the front gate where two guards stood after paying the cab driver.
"Hey San!" They both said cheerfully.
"Hey Kwangmin and Youngmin" San greeted the twins as they let him into the gate.
He walked down the street that divided into nine ways. San of course took the middle street since it was the way to the main house. After using his super speed, he reached Wooyoung's house.
San would never deny the fact that Wooyoung's house felt just like home. It felt warm and cozy. Everyone in the house made San feel loved and like family.
Just as he was going to knock on the door, the door swung open revealing a happy boy.
"San!"
San was happy to see Wooyoung, but he was concerned when he saw how the boy's eyes were puffy and red.
"Have you been crying?" San asked.
Wooyoung denied it as he pulled San into the house.
"Hobi brought extra pillows home." Wooyoung said with a small smile.
San just nodded before hugging Wooyoung. He pulled away after a few seconds. A blush colored Wooyoung's cheeks but San brushed it off as nothing.
The two went to the living room to see Jimin and Hoseok cutting open boxes of pillows. Yoongi was seen going upstairs while waving at everyone.
"I'm going to sleep, Goodnight." He yawned as he walked upstairs.
"Goodnight!" Everyone said in unison.
"Why are there so many boxes of pillows?" San asked as he saw about 20 large boxes.
"I've been asking him the same thing. He claims that he has been bored. Like, nobody told him to quit his job." Jimin laughed as he dragged the box cuter through creases of tape.
San laughed as he joined Wooyoung to fluff out the pillows.
"Actually you told me to quit my job. Hoseok, my job is so boring. We should quit our jobs and do random things while Yoongi has to stay at work." Hoseok said in a high pitch voice.
"That's not how I sound!" Jimin said as he smacked Hoseok with a pillow.
Wooyoung and San just giggled at the two. San thought is was cute how Jimin, Yoongi, and Hoseok had a healthy relationship as a trio.
After about a hour, the four were finished with cutting open the boxes and fluffing out the multicolored pillows.
"I'm tired." Jimin yawned. He leaned onto Hoseok's shoulder as he closed his eyes.
"I'm taking him upstairs, you guys have fun. Goodnight." Hoseok smiled as he carried Jimin upstairs.
"Goodnight." Both San and Wooyoung said as Hoseok and Jimin both disappeared.
San and Wooyoung looked at each until they started giggling.
"How about, we take a quarter of the pillows up to my room and we make a mini fort." Wooyoung said with a small yawn.
San stood there while watching Wooyoung rub his eyes with his own sweater paws.
"Are you sure? We can just build the fort tomorrow." San said with a chuckle. He didn't know much about Omegas, but he knew that they sleep a lot and needed much care. It was like caring for a hybrid.
"I'm not sleepy." Wooyoung said as he tried to open his eyes wide.
San just giggled at the boy before taking his hand.
"Come on." San said as he tugged Wooyoung's hand.
Wooyoung just yawned before tightening his grip around San's had. San walked Wooyoung upstairs and to his room. As they got inside Wooyoung went to lay on the bed, but San stopped him.
"Shower first."
Wooyoung just whined before going into the bathroom. San stayed behind as he looked through the boy's dresser for pajama's. He came across something lacey, but he ignored it.
After Wooyoung came out after a few minutes, San had pajamas laying out for Wooyoung already.
It was a oversized T-shirt and pastel pink silk shorts. Shorts that could be mistaken for underwear.
"Hurry up and come back to bed." Wooyoung sleepily said as he dressed himself.
San nodded as he went to take a shower. He stayed in there just thinking to himself.
Who made Wooyoung cry?
Why was he crying?
Is it something really bad?
He was talking to himself until he heard Wooyoung whining outside of the door.
"You've been in there for a long time. Come to bed." Wooyoung said like a little kid.
San rolled his eyes as he turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He opened the door to see Wooyoung with teary eyes.
"What's wrong?" San said as he walked over to Wooyoung's closet. Wooyoung had made a section with clothes just for San.
"I went to sleep, b-but I had a bad dream. Y-you weren't there." Wooyoung stuttered while playing with the hem of his shirt. Big tears were just dropping onto the floor.
San turned around once he finished getting dressed. He saw Wooyoung biting his lip as he cried silently.
"Come on." San sighed as he dragged Wooyoung to bed. He cuddled the boy until he fell asleep.
"I forgot how it feels to sleep." San laughed to himself as Wooyoung layed on top of him.
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Wooyoung woke up when he felt the sun beating on his face. San was playing with his hair to occupy his own self.
"Good Morning." Wooyoung said as he propped himself up. He had a leg on both sides of San as he stretched his arms.
San just sat up with his back against the headboard.
Anyone seeing this scene would have interpreted the wrong idea.
It just so happened for someone to think the wrong way too.
"Wooyoung, if you're going to have those weird morning tendencies, at least use a condom. Good Morning San." Jimin yawned as he opened the door.
"Good Morning" San giggled as Wooyoung buried his face into the crook of his neck.
"Is he sitting on his lap?" Hoseok said as he appeared behind Jimin.
"Oh my gosh. Please go away." Wooyoung whined as he walked over to the door and shut it.
"Remember, we still love you." Yoongi could be heard yelling.
"Why did they have to see that?" Wooyoung whispered to himself as he blushed furiously.
San laughed as Wooyoung came back to lay on the bed. He laughed even more when Wooyoung laid a far distance away from him.
"You don't wanna come back over here?" San said while wiggling his eyebrows.
"Get out you pervert!"
San left the room with a smirk on his face.
He just so happened to miss how Wooyoung was he purposely changing into something.
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