All San could think while he was following Wooyoung to wherever they were going was: This can't be true. He must be on some kind of hidden camera show or something, because how was he going on a date? And it just so happened to be in the middle of the week, on one of the first snow days as well. Everyone who just took a little interest in him knew, that he loved winter. San could barely think of something better to do than to get cozy and warm somewhere, while it was freezing and possibly storming outside. The vibe and atmosphere of this time of the year made him always feel tingly and happy on the inside, like everything was just perfectly fine. He definitely liked to push problems to the side and deal with them on the last possible moment so having this feeling back made everything even easier.

Considering they couldn't be sure if the bus would drive or not they walked all the way to the next subway station, which San only realized when he saw the entrance suddenly pop up in front of them though. His date was walking slightly in front of him, since they weren't the only ones in need of taking the subway today and the walk way was packed with people rushing. So even if San wanted to know where Wooyoung was taking him he didn't have a chance to ask. Good thing he really didn't want to know. It was exiting not to know what he was going to do for once and to have an unexpected adventure in the middle of a typical, boring school week.

While they were silently walking away from their home San kept starring at Wooyoung's hand, which was just hanging down his body casually, only a few millimeters apart from his own. He felt a little trapped between all of these people, so he dared dreaming about holding the boys hand tightly until their was more space to breathe again. Of course he couldn't. The wrong people could see them here, perhaps some neighbors or friends of his Halmoni and San wasn't sure how Wooyoung would react to any contact in public anyways. They've really only touched before when absolutely no one was around and the gray haired boy knowingly had a bad temper. So all he could do was to keep imagining how it would feel like walking a long these streets, while feeling the warmth of his fingers on his own.

Taking the subway wasn't exactly the most romantic thing they could've done today, but once they were finally seated and the gray haired boy had suggested to share his headphones to block out at least a little bit of the noice San felt this feeling of excitement stronger again. There were a lot of people around them who were absolutely annoyed of the big crowd in the subway today, but it didn't ruin anything for the boy who actually never went on a date before. Wooyoung looked kind of stressed on the other side. He was impatiently rubbing his hands more and more after every station they left behind and was also bopping his knee up and down by now. San didn't know how to calm him down without touching him, since they were still listening to music and the conversations around them were getting louder and louder, so he just slightly moved his leg closer to the boy so it would touch his. It was only a little gesture, but it actually made Wooyoung stop with the frantic movements, which made San smile a little. For a second it felt like they could understand each other even without words.

To signal San that it was finally their turn to exit the subway at the next station Wooyoung turned off the song they were listening to and put away both his headphones and his phone, before he stood up from the seat they sat on for almost an hour. San followed him to the door without a thought, so when the subway started to slow down he wasn't ready to be pushed back. If it wasn't for Wooyoung, who grabbed him at the waist in the last second, he would've probably bumped head first into a stranger. When the subway finally stopped he couldn't hold his balance once more, but this time he got pushed forward so only closer to the boy who still had his hands on his waist. They awkwardly had to hug so their heads wouldn't bump into each other, which made San blush a litte. Since this was their first hug San felt himself being more nervous again, which was kind of unnecessary considering they had been more intimate than just a hug before. Once again the order of what should come first in building their relationship was kind of messed up. Before Wooyoung led go of him entirely to quickly exit the subway he whispered something into Choi San's ear.

»I got you.«

San immediately got goosebumps when the flashbacks from the night Wooyoung was totally drunk hit him. These were the exact same words with which he tried calming him down, so the gray haired boy must remember more of that night than he had thought. Luckily there were so many people squished around them that nobody even paid attention to them or their whispers. San quickly followed Wooyoung out of the subway station and took a deep breath after they finally got some fresh air. The cold breeze felt even more uncomfortable now though, but at least San had a excuse for his cheeks being all rosy now. Thankfully it only took five more minutes until they were finally at the place Wooyoung apparently wanted to go to so badly. He knowingly invested one hour to come here so San was really eager to see where exactly the boy had taken him by now.

The entrance of the place didn't look that promising if San was quite honest. But since he absolutely hated prejudices he let go of that thought right away. His favorite place didn't look that spectacular from the outside as well, so who knew what would expect him in Wooyoung's favorite place. A winding stair at the end of a unbusy street led them to a far more interesting place than he could've ever imagined. When they entered there was a man sitting behind a counter, who immediately seemed to recognize Wooyoung, but that was not what San surprised though. Surprising was the manners his date suddenly showed. He actually shook the mans hand and greeted him respectfully, before explaining why they were here. »Snow day. We had nowhere else to go«, he said to the male. The moment Wooyoung said we he made a gesture in San's direction, which made the man turn his attention to him. »Hi... I'm San«, he awkwardly said, before waving shortly. He actually cringed about himself on the inside but the man didn't seem to have a problem with his quite basic introduction, since he only answered: »Hi, San! You guys are always welcome here, as Wooyoung knows.« Before either of them could say anything to these welcoming words a telephone loudly started to ring and the man only shook his shoulders like he wanted to say 'welp, that's my cue to going back to work' and turned around to take the call. Wooyoung pointed in the direction of the corridor which led them past various rooms with pool tables, ping-pong tables and other games or even rooms that seemed to be for studying, reading and so on.

They endet up in the biggest room in the very back and Wooyoung casually closed the door behind them. The room only had a few windows which made the whole atmosphere very dark, but the fairy lights all around the ceiling made the room feel very warm and cozy. There were a lot of sofas and armchairs surrounding a big screen which was obviously used for watching movies in big groups and on them where placed so many pillows and blankets, that San could see all the kids who would spend their time together here clear in front of his eyes. Wooyoung brought him back to reality when he took a big jump to land belly first on a pile of blankets, only to turn around to San immediately while he was getting comfortable. »Come lay down, Choi San. This is your movie night after all«, he said casually. San's heart almost dropped to the floor. »Well actually it's a movie day, but it doesn't really natter«, the boy continued to explaining, while he was now reaching for something under the sofa. Seconds later he was pulling out random snacks and drinks. San slowly sat down on the edge of the sofa while starring at him shooked. »...My movie day?«, he now asked with his big, questioning bambi-eyes. Wooyoung nodded like it was the most normal thing ever, before sitting up straight also. »Well since the movie night you planned for your family turned out to be rather shitty, I planned you one myself«, he said, before quickly sliding out his shoes and then kicking them off the sofa. Seconds later his leather jacket also found it's way to the ground.

While Wooyoung was getting comfortable San couldn't do anything else but to stare at the boy completely in awe. He actually had noticed that the failed movie night had bothered him and had taken the chance of this date to cheer him up about it. The moment San took all of his courage together to honestly tell Wooyoung what his consideration meant to him the door got pushed open and both of them automatically turned around to see what was happening. The man from the counter a few minutes ago was standing in the doorway, one eyebrow raised. »You know the rules, Wooyoung. The door stays open and mind the goddamn posters«, he said, while balancing the telephone between his ear and shoulder. Wooyoung rolled his eyes like he heard this speech a hundred times before, but nodded slightly. After the man had turned around to get back to his work, San looked for the posters on the wall which ironically turned out to be crossed out lips, which made San blush once again. »They are hanging up because of a dude who used to be a friend of mine. He didn't really use this room to watch movies«, Wooyoung explained with a smirk on his lips, before lowering his head for a second like the memories of this place hurt him. Finally San realized where Wooyoung had taking him. This was a neighborhood he had once lived in, maybe even the one before he moved into his grandmother's house. So Wooyoung probably used to hang out here all the time, no wonder that the man immediately had recognized him. That Wooyoung had lowered the shield he had build around him and actually showed San something from his past was the most meaningful thing ever and San couldn't imagine a better place to be at today.

"You and your friends.. you used to hang out here a lot?«, San asked carefully, while taking of his jacket, before also getting rid of his shoes. Then he scooted closer to the boy who now sat directly in front of him. In this very moment they were just two cross-legged sitting boys who wanted to learn more and more about the other. »Well.. yeah. This is kind of the only place in the area where problematic boys without parents are welcome to hang out. And it's also completely free to be here so we never had the desire to go anywhere else. It's kind of like a rather-come-here-than-to-make-trouble place, you know«, Wooyoung explained after he gave himself some seconds to answer. It obviously was pretty hard for him to open up, so San tried to nod as understanding as possible while he was talking to reassure Wooyoung, that he really wanted to listen. »This place is pretty awesome, I totally get it«, San said smiling. He tried not to make it obvious to the boy in front of him, but obviously some new questions formed itself in his head. He had said boys without parents, but his mom wasn't dead. Or was she? Wooyoung nodded while he shoot a glance through the room, now with a smile on his lips himself. »So«, he said after a few moments, before clapping his hands together like he tried pulling himself free from all the memories he had made in this room in the past. »Let's get back to the point: The movie«, he said, before dramatically pulling out a memory stick from the back pocket of his jeans. »Lean back, open some snacks, get comfortable.« While Wooyoung jumped up to start the movie San watched him without even wanting to blink. Seeing the boy be so exited for something which was only meant to make him happy, made him not being able to look straight ahead anymore. Because the only thing he wanted to look at, was Jung Wooyoung.

When the movie title appeared on the screen San was both surprised but also not really. Of course he had chosen the one movie both of them had voted for on the voting list San had made for the first movie night. Scary movie. Because he really didn't know what to say to the gray haired boy, he didn't say anything. San just turned his head to him and gave him the hopefully must thankful and warm smile ever. That's all it took for Wooyoung to understand what exactly he wanted to say anyways. They spend the next hour laughing about every silly detail from the movie, just acting like teenagers they were supposed to be. Even though San really enjoyed watching the movie together he couldn't really concentrate towards the end of the movie anymore. He was feeling Wooyoung's presence so freely, that he just wanted to use this opportunity for something different. Something more. Wooyoung apparently thought the same because after he had caught San shyly looking at him again and again he finally took the lead, just like he said he would.

He let their hands intertwine, started to stroke San's fingers and even placed a innocent kiss on the palm of his hand. San then turned his body slightly more to his direction, which made Wooyoung finally let go of his shield entirely. He turned away from the screen, now sitting in front of San on his knees, which made him seem taller once again. Then he reached for his cheeks and pulled his face close. When their lips already touched a little San suddenly started to whisper. »The.. posters«, he breathed out. These two innocent words made Wooyoung chuckle a litte. »Oh come on, Choi San. You know I go for breaking the rules, not following them.« And with that he closed the space between them. Getting finally kissed from the boy, who had turned his whole world upside down, felt even more amazing than the first time. San was so overwhelmed from their feelings crashing together like a wave against a cliff, that he even forget how to breathe between the kisses they shared. After a while Wooyoung smoothly pushed San back so that he now was laying on top of him, while supporting himself on the sofa to not have the boy under him carry all of his weight. They kissed until the movie ended and didn't even notice when the movie credits took over the screen.

They stopped kissing long after it was already dark outside. Wooyoung stayed on top of San and rested his forehead onto San's shoulder, while San reached around him to turn their make out session into a hug. He was breathing very heavily, so he closed his eyes to relax. His next words were even a surprise for himself, since he didn't see them coming either. »What exactly is this?«, he whispered. Out of fear Wooyoung would immediately jump up he tightened his grip around the boy. Once more today he got surprised. Rather than acting like Wooyoung would usually act or even just to laugh about San's words, he started placing little kisses on his exposed neck and then cheek, until he had reached his lips again. »I have no idea«, he whispered back between another kiss. Then he suddenly started to smile, which made them break loose from each others lips.

»But this here can be our room of requirements. Here we can be who and wherever we want.«

San looked up at him with dreamy eyes. Wooyoung had made him feel so special today, that he even believed that this was real now. This was not a prank from his brothers or a hidden camera show. This was a boy who wanted to spend time with him, kiss him and listen to his words. And this boy was also the most handsome, attentive and interesting he had ever seen at the same time. So that he now also started to make references to Harry Potter didn't surprise San at all.

For him Jung Wooyoung was simply perfect.

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A/N:

Hope you guys enjoyed the fluff while it lasted.

In the next few chapters shit is going to go down.