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• third person •
wooyoung woke up to the smell of sweet strawberries and another reminiscent of a bakery. it wasn't overly strong, but pooled into the his and sans bedroom from what he assumed was the kitchen. and past the open door he could hear a faint whistling and sizzling noise, something that made him feel extremely safe, content.
the boy let out a small yawn, using his rising energy to push himself up, slipping out of bed slowly and at his own pace- already feeling the need to be small. he felt physically tiny being devoured by sans huge black sweatshirt- and it didn't help that he was still holding onto his stufftie from last night, pacifier hanging out of his lips lazily. he tried to go against it he did, but when he finally padded over to the door, poking his head out the side to see if he could possibly look into the kicthen from his spot- and he saw sannie dancing around, spatula in hand- pink apron over top his pijamas while humming to a tune must have been in his head he couldn't help it.
with a newfound energy the little ran to the kitchen, pulling his pacifier out of his mouth and being careful not to drop his stuffed animal or hit the walls. san was taken aback by the sudden weight on his back, and the loud, high-pitched cheer of his boyfriend,"sannie!!"
san readjusted himself, bending over slightly so wooyoung could lay better across his back- and he put the spatula down, holding wooyoungs legs around his waist as he smiled, "hi baby, did you sleep well?"
"mhm! sannies hoodie is bery comfy." wooyoung nodded, wrapping his arms around sans shoulder loosely and pressing his cheek to his back.
"i'm glad bubba, you hungry?" when he knew wooyoung was secure enough to not slip off, san let go of one hand, using it to grab the spatula and flip the strawberry pancakes over and onto the plate.
"yea, wan' wha'ever sannie made."
"well lucky for you, sannie made you some strawberry pancakes-" san waddled over to the table, careful with wooyoung on his back, and he helped the boy into the seat. "is that alright?" wooyoung nodded quickly, needing to remind himself that san would come back when the older moved back into the kitchen to get the food, "mhm! my favorite!"
"i know baby, that's why sannie made them. wanted you to be happier today," san walked back in, holding two plates of strawberry pancakes, and a blue and white sippy cup filled with strawberry milk. he placed the food on the table, handing the sippy cup to wooyoung before he grabbed a bib from a small box in a cabinet, placing it around wooyoungs neck while he drank from the sippy. san then left to the kitchen again, coming back with some plastic utensils for wooyoung and a small bowl with apple slices, "is everything good bub?"
wooyoung nodded, to busy sipping on his milk, and he patted the seat next to him- for san to sit. san smiled, moving his plate to where wooyoung wanted him to be, and he sat down- helping wooyoung cut his pancakes and eat well.
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the couple was hauled up at the park. they had been there for a few hours- after san finally convinced wooyoung to put on some bottoms under the hoodie (a white skirt), as the younger claimed he wanted to go with no pants. wooyoung was running up the stairs to the slide, san waiting at the bottom with a smile, making sure wooyoung didn't hurt himself. they weren't the only people in the park, but neither san or wooyoung cared if people questioned the two- and they kept to themself, having fun together.
"come on baby, you can do it," san encouraged wooyoung, who suddenly got nervous of the slides height.
"sannie, 'm scared! is real high!" he inched back, holding onto the bars of the playground, glossy eyes flicking from sans to the slide.
"aw baby it's alright, i'm coming up okay? stay right there." san quickly made his way up the steps, having to shimmy through a small tube to get to wooyoung, and he quickly wrapped his arms around the scared little, shushing his whimpers.
"it's okay bug, we don't have to use the slide today. but if you want, we can go down it together- i can hold your hand and you can sit on my lap?" he spoke softly, stroking wooyoungs black hair, and planting a few kisses across his cheeks, "how does that sound hm?"
"c-can we go? together?" the shorter whispered, playing with a few strands sans hair.
"of course baby, come on." the two positioned themselves at the top of the slide, and just as promised- wooyoung sat slightly in front of san, in between his legs and bascially on his lap, sans around wrapped around the boys waist, their hands intertwined."ready bubba?"
"ready."
and the two slide down the slide, feeling happier than any two boys could be.
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"wooyoung come here please," san called out to the boy, putting his hand into the bath water to test its warmth.
"coming sannie!" and san could hear his padding from the hallway, looking out the bathroom door to see a dirt covered wooyoung running at him. the little instinctively wrapped his arms around san, throwing his weight into the boy, and in the process, dirtying him too. san just let it happen, too in love to every get mad at him for something as small as that, and he hugged him back, whispering softly into his hair, "hi bug~"
wooyoung giggled softly, placing a small kiss on sans cheek, "hi sannie,"
"yah, come on- we need to get you cleaned up!" san let go of the boy, even if he didn't want to, and he shut the door, making sure that he had the towels, bath soap, and toys ready. he turned to wooyoung, who stood waiting for san with a lope sided grin,
"can i undress you baby?"
the little nodded, lifting his arms so san could remove his clothing easier. after wooyoung was undressed, san helped him into the bathtub, trying to calm him down so he wouldn't spill so much water everywhere, "baby is it warm enough?"
"mhm, but- sannie come too?" wooyoung asked, hopefully for a yes as san started putting the toys into the tub- smiling softly as he put a rubber duckie in.
"yes baby, if that's what you want."
soon enough the two were cuddling in the bathtub, small bath toys and bubbles floating around them as they sat, whispering to one another about their days and dreams."-nd then i was a supahero! wooyoung was flyin’ nd sannie was there too!"
san gasped, lips curled up in a smile,"wow really?! that's sounds amazing baby, how many people did you save?"
"so many sannie! wike a hundwed at least!"
"oh bug, i'm so proud of you," san squeezed wooyoung closer, placing a kiss upon his lips quickly before running his hands through his hair, detangling the wet locks a bit as wooyoung played with the toy boat. both enjoying their time with each other.
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the two laid inside their pillow fort, eyes trained on the movie playing on the tv in front of them, fluffy blankets and stuffed animals surrounding them as they shared a tub of ice cream. wooyoung laid next to san, a leg thrown over the olders, and his arms clinging around sans neck- a position san didn't mind all to much. san let his hands wrap around his boyfriends waist, and he sat up, pulling wooyoung onto his lap so that the littles back was pressed against his chest. he handed wooyoung the ice cream to hold, so they could both still reach it, and he made sure the blankets were still wrapped nicely around them.
wooyoung leaned back, peering up at san with bright eyes, "sannie?"
san peeling his eyes off the screen, looking down at wooyoung,
"yes bubba?"
"woo get kissy?" san couldn't help but smile, and nod, "of course he does!" he leaned in, kissing his boyfriend passionately, one filled with so much love an affection wooyoung couldn't help but start to cry against it. san pulled away as soon as he felt the others tears,"baby what's wrong did i hurt you?"
wooyoung shook his head, sniffling and messily rubbing his tears away, he always got easily emotional whenever regressed- so it wasn’t a surprise when he mumbled out,"n-no, just- sannie tweats wooyoungie so well!"
san cooed, "oh baby, of course i do- you derseve only the best. even more than i can give you, but i'll always give you my all, it's the least i can do."
with more of sans words eventually wooyoung stopped crying, and the two just whispered "i love you's" back and forth as san rocked the little into a sleep. when the boy was sleeping, eyes shut and soft snores leaving his lips, san placed a kiss on his forehead, holding him closer as the movie finished,
"i love you, my little prince~"
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