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“Hey handsome,” Wooyoung purred. He made himself comfortable against San, the soft fabric of his skirt grazing San's bare thighs. After taking off his shoes and throwing them aside, he wrapped his arms around San's shoulders and brought their faces so close their noses touched. Despite the heat, San shivered when Wooyoung's breath tickled his lips. “Did you miss me ?”
Agonizingly so, San wanted to answer.
“I’m in love with you,” was what he said instead.
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- Part 3 of Skirts & Wooyoung
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This was not what San had in mind when Yeosang had said ‘witch’.
Not at all.
Wooyoung was… dressed as a witch, alright, that part was clear enough thanks to the massive black hat on his head, Yeosang hadn’t lied.
But Wooyoung wasn’t wearing the long black dress San had been picturing in his own head for days.
No.
Wooyoung was wearing a minidress.
A minidress and black fishnet tights.
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- Part 2 of Skirts & Wooyoung
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02 Apr 2026
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He looked… Shit, he looked good. He looked so goddamn pretty.
Wooyoung had been eyeing this outfit for months, closing the tab on his phone every few days, only to open it again and stare, wondering if he would ever be brave enough to take the next step. It had taken him five months of deep talks with Hongjoong to press the button and buy it, and a whole more to accept to wear it.
And now was the day.or, Wooyoung wears a skirt in front of his friends for the first time (and San is smitten).
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- Part 1 of Skirts & Wooyoung
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“Are you jealous of a plushie ?”
“I’m not jealous.”
“You’re pouting.”
“I’m not pouting.”
Or, San and Wooyoung have been dating for four years, but San's obsession with plushies is slowly driving Wooyoung crazy...
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29 Mar 2026
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“That was a great dinner, but Wooyoungie and I are gonna go have a nap now.”
Hongjoong stares at them in silence, chewing on his food. Without a word, he picks up the remote and switches the TV on, frantically turning the volume up until it’s teetering on the verge of ear-ringing. San takes this as his queue to leave, dragging Wooyoung with him.
“Have a nice nap,” Hongjoong tells them, staring at his half-finished dinner, “Please don’t dirty the sheets.”