Wooyoung and san walked into school together, though san felt his best friend was acting....weird? He tried to hug wooyoung this morning, but the boy brushed him off, as if he didn't want san to touch him.

He decided not to say anything and give wooyoung his space, maybe something happened at home?

They greeted their friends as usual and walked to class together, wooyoung still being silent.
He didn't speak at all, that was until a sudden smile appeared on his face. It was like a breath of fresh air to san, until he realized why the boy was smiling.

why is he looking at dohyuk, san thought.

Dohyuk walked up to them, a wide smile on his face. He payed no mind to san and wrapped his arms around wooyoungs waist.

San stared with knitted eyebrows, "what are you doing?" he questioned, looking at the placement of dohyuk hands, fingers just barely grazing wooyoungs ass. San clenched his jaw as he stared at dohyuks hands with an intimidating look, hating the way he was holding wooyoung so tightly. San stepped forward a bit, ready to remove dohyuks hands.

"hugging my baby, duh"

San unlatched dohyuks hands from wooyoung's lower back, scoffing. "your baby?"

"uh yeah, he's my boyfriend" dohyuk replied, glaring.

San looked at wooyoung then back at dohyuk, "boyfriend?" he spoke, trying to process everything he was hearing.

"yep" wooyoung confirmed.

San stared in disbelief, "congrats" he sighed. He didn't expect wooyoung to get a boyfriend this fast, he honestly figured he was joking, apparently not.

"i'll go to class now."

Wooyoung nodded, not sparing san another glance.

.

San continued shaking his leg, wooyoung still wasn't in class yet. He wanted to text him but he felt he would come off as annoying, so he just let himself worry.

The bell rang, signaling it was time for the next class. San groaned and stood up, swinging his backpack over his shoulder with a huff.

As he walked down the hallway he spotted seonghwa, whose arm was slung around hongjoongs shoulder. San waved his hand, getting their attention, "hey have you seen woo?"

They both raised their eyebrows at this, san and wooyoung were almost never apart unless they were forced to be. "uhm....no, why what happened?" seonghwa spoke, worry laced in his tone.

"i don't even know, apparently he's with some guy....his boyfriend" san spoke lowly with a sigh.
"woo has a boyfriend?" hongjoong spoke in disbelief, san nodded whilst running his finger through his hair. "i'm sorry but we haven't seen him" the oldest out of the two spoke up, san nodded and walked on.

San was frustrated, all of this came out of nowhere and he didn't know why.

'did i do something?'

Wooyoung just started ignoring him out of the blue, he felt so lonely without his best friend by his side. He sighed loudly and pulled out his phone, 'looks like i'm ditching for him'

"hello?"

San exhaled in relief, "wooyoung, where the hell are you" he said, trying to keep his tone contained. "i'm out with my boyfriend"

San stayed silent for a moment, resulting in wooyoung looking at his phone curiously. "san?"

"i'll just come over your house later" san murmured into the phone before ending the call. He was so angry, so mad.

so jealous.

.

Wooyoung sat in the janitors closet, contemplating everything. 'why the hell am i doing this...for a reaction? san doesn't even care'

He and dohyuk were not dating, he just paid him a few bucks to come up to him—hug his waist, and call him his baby. easy

He had gotten so angry by the words san had said yesterday, he felt like a bother, a burden.

He scrolled through his phone in the small dark space, just waiting for the day to be over.

The thing that disappointed him most though, was the fact that he was looking forward to san being jealous—and he didn't know why.

But he ended up barely getting a reaction, 'what did you expect? you're friends"

.

San walked with his hands in his pockets to his car, 'i wonder how woo is gonna get back' he scoffed at his own thought. 'right he has that boyfriend'

nope. San was wrong, he didn't have that boyfriend, and that's why he was catching a ride with yeosang.

"why are you in my car" yeosang spoke, dumbfounded. Wooyoung simply examined his nails, "me and sannie are in a fight, just drive me home"

Yeosang was skeptical but what could he do?

He dropped the boy off and watched him go into his house before driving away. Wooyoung announced that he was home but got no answer as usual, "home sweet home"

He threw his backpack on the couch and collapsed on it.

'what is wrong with me...'

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