Wooyoung and Choi San: ATEEZ School Love

Prompt: Wooyoung and Choi San: ATEEZ School Love

It was the first day of a brand new semester at Korea High School, and the sun poured into the classrooms with a golden warmth that matched the thrill and anxiety in the air. Students buzzed about, catching up on their summer adventures, trading carefully folded notes, and eyeing the new faces that had filled the spaces left by those who graduated. Amongst the chatter and laughter stood Wooyoung—a petite figure with a charismatic smile that could light up any room. His lively spirit was infectious, and despite feeling a slight flutter of nerves, he was ready to tackle whatever this year had in store. Across the classroom, seated with an aura of cool nonchalance, was Choi San. With his striking features and an air of mystery, he was the kind of person who drew attention without trying. Known for his talent in both academics and sports, San was admired by many, but he rarely engaged in the constant flux of teenage drama. He preferred the quiet corners of the library and the crispness of autumn mornings. Their eyes met unexpectedly when Wooyoung burst into laughter at something one of his friends said, briefly breaking the ice of San’s solitude. San felt the corners of his lips twitch upwards involuntarily, and for a moment, he admired Wooyoung from afar. There was something refreshing about Wooyoung’s exuberance that drew San in like a moth to a flame, lighting up a spark of curiosity deep within him. As classes commenced, they found themselves frequently crossing paths. Wooyoung, often flitting about with his group, would sometimes spot San reading or sketching in his notebook, a frown of concentration etched on his face. It was in these fleeting moments that Wooyoung silently admired San’s dedication, wanting to learn more about the enigmatic boy. However, despite his charismatic front, Wooyoung struggled with shyness in the presence of people he admired. A month passed, filled with study sessions, homeroom, and the occasional group project. One brisk afternoon, the teacher announced a new assignment: students were to pair up for a report on their favorite historical figures, and the pairs were randomly assigned. Heart racing, Wooyoung felt a rush of anticipation when the teacher called his name alongside Choi San’s. “Looks like you’re stuck with me,” Wooyoung quipped, forcing his voice to be light as they shuffled to a quieter corner of the library. San looked up, a crooked smile forming on his lips. “Guess so.” He didn’t mind the company. In fact, he enjoyed the lively spirit Wooyoung brought to their study sessions. Their contrasting personalities blended seamlessly, with Wooyoung’s enthusiasm balancing San’s calm focus. As they began their project, they spent hours in the library every afternoon, diving deep into books and articles, brainstorming ideas, laughing over anecdotes, and occasionally sharing their personal stories. Wooyoung found himself opening up about his dreams of becoming a musician, while San shared his aspirations of painting the world with his art someday. The more they spoke, the more layers they uncovered, revealing the depths of their individual passions and fears. Weeks passed, and the project transformed from a mere assignment into something meaningful. Their camaraderie blossomed amidst stolen glances and playful teasing. Wooyoung couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement whenever San smiled, while San found himself captivated by Wooyoung's carefree nature and infectious laughter. Unexpectedly, an annual school festival approached, and Wooyoung’s drama club was preparing a musical to showcase. Struck by inspiration, he contacted San with an idea to incorporate artwork into the set design. To his delight, San agreed. The boys spent countless evenings together, painting vibrant backgrounds and crafting stage decorations. As twilight filled the skies, laughter and brainstorming replaced the silence in the workshop. One evening, lost in the art and laughter, Wooyoung looked over to find San intently focused on a mural they were working on. San’s brow knitted with concentration, his tongue peeking slightly from the corner of his mouth, struck Wooyoung in a way he hadn’t anticipated. He realized that he was falling for San—hard. The revelation sent a warm blush creeping up his cheeks, and suddenly, being around San felt both exhilarating and terrifying. As the festival drew closer, tension tightened in Wooyoung’s chest. He longed to confess his feelings, but fear held him back. “What if it ruins our friendship?” he thought, a voice of doubt echoing in his mind. That evening, while painting under the glow of twinkling fairy lights, he opened up about his fear. “What if I’m too much?” Wooyoung stared at the paintbrushes trembling slightly in his hand. San paused, setting down his brush and looking directly at Wooyoung, his expression earnest. “You’re not too much; you’re just enough.” His words hung between them, and Wooyoung felt warmth spread through him. Later that night, as they cleaned up everything for the evening, Wooyoung’s breath caught as he caught San’s eye. “Can I ask you something?” San’s voice was soft and inviting. “Uh, sure!” Wooyoung’s heart raced, a thousand scenarios played in his mind. “Do you believe in love at first sight?” “W-What?” Wooyoung stammered, cheeks heating. San took a step closer, the air thick with possibility. Smiling, San leaned in slightly, his voice barely above a whisper. “Because it feels like I’ve known you forever, Wooyoung.” In that moment, the walls Wooyoung erected around his heart began to crumble. The gentle tension between them sparked, followed by a simultaneous realization. Wooyoung leaned forward, heart pounding, and pressed a soft kiss against San’s lips that felt electric and right all at once. The festival came alive with lights and laughter, but for Wooyoung and San, the night had marked the beginning of something beautiful—a school love blossoming against the backdrop of creativity, acceptance, and adventure, forever etched in their hearts. The story of Wooyoung and Choi San had just begun, promising to be filled with laughter, challenges, and most importantly, love.