~ "Hello, I'm San and I just moved here from America. Do you think you could help me for the rest of the day? I keep getting lost, I don't mean to bother you, you just.. you seemed nice and i haven't really seen anyone other than you and Yunho who looked nice." The boy rambled on and on nervously. He lightly scratched at the top of his hand. ~ Maybe being babied isn't as bad as everyone makes it seem. Maybe that's just how it has to be when you look how wooyoung did. Maybe it was just how it was supposed to be. But what Wooyoung knew was that he hated it. He hated the cheek pinching, the coos of "look how cute he is" and "you're adorable" ever since he was a child he hated it. He wanted to be treated like a man- or at least what he considered to be a man. Wooyoung knew he wasn't like all the other men. Other "normal" men, don't fall for other men. They don't love their best friends the way Wooyoung did. How he hated the word normal. "Normal" it made him disgusted. "Normal." The word alone could send Wooyoung over the edge in any conversation, any argument. Anything, where ever it was used, he hated it. ~ I'm which San is new to Korea and Wooyoung welcomes him into his friend group. THANK YOU TO THE BEST EDITOR EVER @beageldogs