Propagator
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Wooyoung didn't think a reality existed where he didn't fall in love with San.
Choi San, the boy who had been his first and only friend, the boy who defended him like it was second nature, the boy who now was the lead singer for the hottest band in town and still looked at him like he was the most important person in the room. Until one day, Wooyoung realized he might not be as important to him as he always thought he had been.
Wooyoung didn't think he could ever fall out of love with San, but that didn't mean he wouldn't try.
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Inspired by Uneasy Hearts Weigh The Most - Dance Gavin Dance
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They haven’t broken their hug yet when San asks, “What are you doing here, you maniac?” There’s incredulity in his voice, but San knows Wooyoung can hear how glad he is, too.
Wooyoung separates them to shove at San’s chest. “You’re the maniac, asking me to wait a week to see you. Are you crazy?”
Or, after a year abroad, San is finally, finally home. Wooyoung can't wait to see him – literally.
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23 Jan 2025
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One of the best Woosan I ever had the pleasure of stumbling upon--insane organic feeling
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Wooyoung's life recently imploded, and it was mostly his own fault. His friends have staged an intervention, which includes a month-long stay on a ranch. It would be idyllic if Wooyoung's best friend, Yeosang, could stand to look at him after what he did.
Wooyoung doesn't expect the vacation to solve any of his problems. He definitely did not expect the owner's grandson and resident cowboy, Choi San, with his rough hands and warm heart.
“You lot are staying for a while, aren’t you?” San asked, tipping the bill of his cap back slightly with his knuckles, giving Wooyoung a better view of his eyes and his flushed cheeks from working out in the sun. The afternoon was just turning to evening, so he was probably at the end of a long day.
“We are, about a month.” Wooyoung forced his traitorous gaze away from the smattering of freckles on San’s cheeks and nose bridge. San certainly wasn’t the first good looking guy Wooyoung had ever seen, but something about his gaze was making Wooyoung’s cheeks warm and his stomach twist. Since when did he have a thing for cowboys?