This pic of JongWooSang roommates has my heart, I love them sm

Yeosang glances at his phone for the millionth time, he messaged Wooyoung asking when he's coming back, not wanting to call in case he is in his interview. But after four hours and no response yet, he starts to get worried.

At first, he just assumed he got lunch after the interview and maybe went around town for a bit, but ignoring messages was unlike him.

So when San and Yunho come back from work, Yeosang barely lets them inside before he is panicking to them.

"What? Wooyoung isn't back yet?" Yunho frowns, turning to San. "Try calling him San".

With lighting speed, San dials Wooyoung's number, everyone around him silent and anxiously listening to the ringer go off, then stop. He didn't pick up. "What if he doesn't have his phone on him?" He suggests but it makes no sense.

"Why wouldn't he? What if something bad has happened to him?" Yeosang sits down, squeezing his eyes shut. He doesn't know what to do. He has no idea where to even start and who knows what Wooyoung is doing right now, probably hoping for someone to find him.

It's getting later and later with Wooyoung still not back, they've called Hongjoong and Seonghwa, hoping for some reason Wooyoung went to them but its no use. The three of them stay up all night, not because they wanted to, but because no one could sleep a wink, deciding that something has definitely happened to Wooyoung. He wouldn't just disappear without contacting anyone.

The whole night they stay on the couch with periods of complete silence, and periods of investigating. Yeosang wanted to go to the police station but Yunho stopped him from wasting his energy, saying that they wouldn't report him as missing as it hasn't been 24 hours yet.

The night is mostly spent in silence, everyone too exhausted from trying to find out where Wooyoung could be but still unable to sleep. In the morning Yunho and San have to go to work, hesitant to leave Yeosang behind on his own.

"I'll do everything I can once I get to the station ok? Eat something or try and get some sleep Yeosang" Yunho places a comforting hand on his shoulder "we wont stop until we find Wooyoung, try to get some rest. We need energy if we want to quickly find him".

When they leave, Yeosang is still on the sofa. He still sits there in silence, not moving or doing anything until tears start running down his face. He feels helpless, who knows whats going on with Wooyoung and here he is just sitting down comfortably. He doesn't want to think of the worst but his mind starts going all over the place, imagining horrid scenarios he wouldn't even be able to say out loud.

"Where are you Wooyoung" he whispers, hot tears falling on to his shirt. He just wants to get out of here, actually do something to find him instead of sitting around. But he has no idea where to start.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Yeosang uses all his energy to try and come up with something, trying to think where could he have gone. He traces back to yesterday, Wooyoung went for his interview but Yeosang has no idea where it was held. He wishes he could somehow get that information, it would be on Wooyoung's phone but he himself probably doesn't even have his phone.

Trying not to stress too much on what he doesn't know, Yeosang focuses on the things he does know. The day before yesterday they had the break in and came to San and Yunho's apartment, Jongho had driven them there.

Yeosang quickly opens his eyes, searching for his phone. With shaking hands he rings Jongho's number, he had given his number to both of them in case something happened. Yeosang curses himself for not thinking of calling Jongho earlier.

"Jongho please help me" Yeosang tries not to cry but his voice is breaking. The other clearly hears his pained voice and immediately gets worried.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Jongho's voice is urgent, something about Yeosang's tone told him that he has a serious problem.

"It's Wooyoung, he's been gone since yesterday and no one can contact him"

Jongho widens his eyes, Mingi is next to him frowning asking whats going on. He relays the message on to Mingi who gasps, telling the other to put the phone on speaker.

"Yeosang, its Mingi. Where are you now? Jongho and I will come to you" Yeosang hears the familiar deep voice and nods, telling him the address.

When he hangs up, Yeosang lets out a shaky breath. Too much time is being wasted when who knows whats happening to Wooyoung, he sits unmoving on the sofa waiting for Jongho and Mingi to come, hoping they know what to do.

Thankfully they come in no time, Yeosang lets them in and Mingi immediately pulls him in for a hug which makes him unexpectedly start sobbing for the millionth time, even surprising himself. "It's ok Yeosang" Mingi says softly, stroking his head "we'll find him, there's no way we cant".

Jongho pats his back too, and Yeosang tries to calm himself. He feels relaxed in Mingi's arms so they stay like that for a bit before he brings himself together.

When they sit down, a second isn't wasted as they start planning. "I don't even have a single idea on where he could be" Yeosang admits, he hates the fact that he's been looking for him for almost 24 hours now and he still hasn't got a clue on where Wooyoung might be.

"I have an idea... but I might be completely wrong" Jongho says but Yeosang tells him to continue, they need all the ideas they can get, one must be right at least.

"Since Wooyoung isn't responding and has been missing for a day, we're all assuming someone's taken him right?" They all nod, it might be a stretch and Wooyoung might have just gotten lost and lost his phone on the way but surely he would've found a way to contact one person at least, so the all came to the conclusion that he's been kidnapped.

"What if whoever took him is related to the models that go missing?" Yeosang frowns, looking at Mingi, who has a similar expression, could it be...

"Crush?" Yeosang says, why would they randomly take Wooyoung?

"Hear me out, Wooyoung is actually a target for Crush because one, he wrote that article about them, almost exposing everything they've been doing and two, he's 'dating' you Yeosang, the most famous model in this country. They probably took him to get information out of him about you".

Everything Jongho says makes more and more sense, Yeosang can't believe he didn't think of this before. Wooyoung was in danger all this time and he didn't even realise.

He lets out a long sigh, burying his head in his hands "still, how are we supposed to find him". Now they had a good idea on who took Wooyoung, they still have no idea where he could be and Yeosang is exhausted.

"Maybe he's where they take all the models, and where they took me" Mingi says, fiddling with his hands. Jongho takes his hands in his, rubbing it gently with his thumb.

"Ok, we'll look there first. We cant waste any time, he's already been missing for a day. If he's not there, we'll think of something else but for now lets just go". Jongho says, giving Yeosang a hopeful smile "I know exactly where it is since it was just last year I saved Mingi from there".

For the first time Yeosang feels hope that they'll find Wooyoung "Thank you Jongho, really".

The younger nods and they stand up "Mingi you don't have to come if you're uncomfortable going back to that place, we'll be quick and then come back to you" Jongho says to his boyfriend, he could sense his nervousness when they decided to to back to that place.

Mingi simply shakes his head "I want to go with you guys, I'm ok I promise" he knows how it feels to be trapped in that room, and he wants to help save Wooyoung too. He can handle it.

They get into Jongho's car who starts driving straight away, no GPS needed. Yeosang is grateful the pair share the same urgency as him, he just wants Wooyoung back. Mingi sits in the back seat next to him, giving him comforting words.

He appreciates it, but he cant help worry and think what if they're going to the wrong place, wasting precious time. "How long does it take to get there?"

"An hour or so" Yeosang bounces his leg nervously, praying that Wooyoung is indeed where they're going. One more hour Wooyoung, we're coming, please wait for us. He tries looking out the window to calm himself but his heart is about to burst, not to mention his massive headache and rumbling stomach.

He knows his eye bags look terrible right now because Mingi looks at him sadly, tapping his shoulder for him to lean on. "Try get some rest Yeosang, even if its a half an hour nap. You need a little more energy".

Yeosang knows he wont be able to to sleep in this situation but he accepts the offer anyway, leaning on the taller's shoulder and drifting off into a deep slumber.

He feels like he's only blinked and they've already arrived, Mingi gently shaking him awake. He jolts up, wanting to just get it over and done with, they have no time to be slow when Wooyoung is most likely in danger.

Jongho and Mingi lead him to a massive building, like a warehouse and Yeosang immediately gets an ominous feeling from it, he cant imagine being there for more than an hour, his heart aches for Wooyoung.

The door is the size of a wall with no one guarding it, is Wooyoung in there just like that? They slowly enter the dark building and the unguarded doors should have been their first warning that something is wrong.

The warehouse is completely empty, just four walls and nothing else. There aren't any lights so its completely dark apart from the weak source of light coming from the windows.

They walk slowly and close together, Jongho in front of them since he's the actual bodyguard. Suddenly he stops and both Mingi and Yeosang crash into Jongho's back. "I think I see something over there" he points into the distance, too dark so Yeosang doesn't see anything.

Jongho insisted to go alone to check but Mingi and Yeosang followed behind him anyway, both too afraid to be left alone but also anxious to see what Jongho noticed in the distance.

Then Yeosang sees it. A limp body on the floor, hauntingly unmoving. His heart drops and instantly runs towards the body but Jongho holds him back. "Not too fast, someone else might suddenly appear".

All of a sudden Yeosang is hoping that body on the floor isn't Wooyoung, it is surrounded by a liquid that he is almost certain is blood, there is no way this body is alive.

The three of their steps become more hesitant, all thinking the same thing. Please don't be Wooyoung.

But when they get close to it, the light from the window illuminating the pale face reveals the body's identity. Yeosang slaps a hand over his mouth, suppressing a sob. He immediately gets on his knees, shaky hands touching the cold, blood-stained face. "Wooyoung..." he shakes him but his body is completely limp.

Mingi is frozen, just staring while Jongho gets on his knees next to Yeosang, feeling Wooyoung for any wounds but the way his body is covered in blood makes the action seem useless.

Yeosang lets out a cry "Wooyoung... please" he shakes his shoulder harder but his body just flops around unresponsive, his tears falling off of his face onto Wooyoung's.

Jongho presses his fingers onto his neck, widening his eyes "I don't feel a pulse"

Yeosang stares at Jongho then back at Wooyoung, clutching his shirt "no, Wooyoung you cant! Not now" he sobs, cupping his face. His cries echo throughout the room, feeling like his heart is being ripped out.

Jongho takes Yeosang's hands "we have to go Yeosang, I've already called an ambulance" he tries pulling him away from Wooyoung but Yeosang pushes him away.

"No! Please" Yeosang holds onto Wooyoung as if his own life depended on it, even though Wooyoung has just started to become his life. It's all gone now.

"Yeosang, please listen to me" Jongho begs, but everything just goes through Yeosang's ears, not processing anything. Yeosang cant do this, his life had just started to become meaningful, Wooyoung started to become the reason why he wanted to enjoy and live life. He wanted to live with him, together.

"Yeosang!" He shuts his eyes, not wanting to part from Wooyoung, clutching on to his shirt even tighter.

"Yeosang!"

"Yeosang!"

Yeosang gasps as he opens his eyes, finding himself sitting in Jongho's car with him and Mingi giving him a worried look. His cheeks are wet and he wipes them hurriedly. "Are you okay? You seemed like you were having a bad dream, I had no choice but to wake you up. We're here anyway" Mingi says.

He looks around, he's inside a car, realising that it was all a bad dream. Yeosang wants to cry in relief but there's honestly no spare water left in his body to cry, just trembling in his seat.

Mingi wraps his arms around his shoulder, one of them stroking his back "Shh don't worry, it was just a nightmare. Whatever you dreamt of is over, you're safe here with us"

Yeosang wants to believe his comforting words, but he cant help but think what if his dream becomes real life. He clutches onto Mingi, not wanting to go back into his dream.

"Come on, lets go save Wooyoung" Jongho says, giving him a hopeful smile.

The first thing that's different is that they're in a completely different place than his dream, only slightly reassuring Yeosang that everything will be okay.

It seems like they're in the wrong place as Jongho leads them to a regular looking suburban town with regular people walking down the street. They walk to the end of the street into a more secluded area with some houses. They arrive at a door and Yeosang just stares "this is where Wooyoung is?"

"It's where Mingi was when he went missing" Jongho says, then proceeds to kick the door open.

Yeosang widens his eyes, looking around the street to see if anyone noticed the incredibly loud noise but there is no one else but them. He wonders is Jongho is ready to fight because he isn't completely sure this house is empty, he wouldn't know what to do if someone suddenly came charging at him from the living room.

The house looks abandoned with all the furniture being covered by cloth along with the squeaky floorboards. The only sign of life is the haunting music that surrounds the house, echoing through the walls.

Jongho is in front as the other two walk closely behind, moving slowly in case something suddenly happens. They carry on to the back of the house, and stop at a small door. Jongho holds the handle, looking back at them and they nod. When he pulls open the handle Yeosang immediately looks around.

The room is barely the size of a broom closet so its hard to miss the unmoving body on the floor. Like déjà vu, Yeosang kneels on the floor trying to control his terrified, uneven breaths as he cups Wooyoung's face. This time, he is not covered in blood but there are some bruises scattered around.

Jongho immediately checks his pulse then sighs in relief "he's alive".

Yeosang cries out, pulling his head into his lap and stroking his hair "Wooyoung... wake up. Please." The hand on his cheek is suddenly grabbed and Yeosang opens his eyes, meeting Wooyoung's. Yeosang covers his mouth in shock, Jongho and Mingi doing the same.

He opens his mouth to say something but only a hoarse sound comes out, coughing heavily straight after. "We need to get him out of here" Jongho says and Yeosang nods, Jongho hurriedly picks him up and they drive Wooyoung's unmoving body to the hospital.

They wait in agony as Wooyoung is immediately taken into the operation room. Yeosang stops his mind thinking of the worst, not wanting to relive his dream. Jongho and Mingi are holding each hand, giving him comforting words while also trying to convince themselves that its all going to be okay.

Yeosang feels dizzy from not eating or sleeping the whole day but he feels too sick even thinking about food. Jongho gives him a coffee to prevent him from fainting which he gratefully accepts.

It doesn't take long before the surgeon is exiting the room, which could either be really good news or really bad news. All three of them jump up and simultaneously sigh in relief when the she tells them that he's well, they only had to give him a couple of stitches and no permanent damage done to his body. "He is being given medication for the poisoning he's had, along with being treated for his concussion, hes asleep now but he'll hopefully wake up in a day or two".

They thank the doctor and head to Wooyoung's room, Yeosang stares at him sadly. He looks like he's in a comfortable sleep, in clean hospital clothes and a bandage on his head.

"It's getting late, we should go home. The doctor said he'll wake up in a couple of days" Jongho says but Yeosang wants to stay, he wants to be there when Wooyoung wakes up.

Mingi and Jongho go home while Yeosang stays, sitting on the chair besides Wooyoung's bed, holding his hand gently. He squeezes his eyes shut, thankful that they found Wooyoung in time. Thankful that he is with him right now.

~

The next morning Yeosang wakes up, opening his eyes to find that his head is resting on Wooyoung's bed, hand still holding his. He feels drained, body aching. The hand he's holding rubs comforting circles and Yeosang almost falls asleep to the soothing touch before he whips his head up, the action making him feel dizzy.

But he doesn't care because Wooyoung is awake, looking at him and squeezing his hand.

He cups Yeosang's face, pouting at how exhausted he looks. "Hi Yeosang".

The other just blinks slowly, not believing his eyes. "You must've been so exhausted looking for me, I'm sorry" Wooyoung's thumb brushes his cheek, wiping a tear that Yeosang didn't even notice fall.

"Why would you be sorry, don't you dare apologise to me, none of this is your fault" Yeosang cries.

Wooyoung pulls him into a crushing hug and he buries his face into his neck. "You must've been so worried" he rubs his back and Yeosang wonders why he's the one being comforted when Wooyoung is the one who got kidnapped.

He pulls away, examining his face "sorry I took so long"

Wooyoung sighs "you found me and thats what matters". Yeosang pulls him closer so that their foreheads touch, breaths mingling.

"Are you hurt anywhere? How are you feeling?" He feels Wooyoung breath as he laughs.

"I feel great because you're with me" he says and Yeosang rolls his eyes, telling him to be serious, he had just woken up from days of unconsciousness.

Suddenly there's a hand on his waist pulling him onto the bed so that he sits next to Wooyoung. "I am serious, see?"

Yeosang sighs, worried he's going to accidentally hurt him but the grip on his waist doesn't budge. He doesn't mind though, not wanting to let Wooyoung out of his sight ever again. Brushing the hair out of Wooyoung's face, he rests his hand on his neck and pulls them closer, lips almost touching.

Wooyoung seems to be feeling impatient today as he surges forward when its clear that Yeosang isn't going to move. When their lips touch, something awakens in Wooyoung, holding Yeosang tight and pressing his lips further, kissing him deeply. He makes sure Yeosang can feel him everywhere, pulling them close so that their bodies touch. Yeosang clings onto him, kissing back with equal enthusiasm.

"I missed you so much" Wooyoung whispers, they were only apart for a day but it was the longest day of his life. When he feels his cheeks getting wet, he opens his eyes to see Yeosang with tears running down his face.

Kissing Wooyoung is like nothing Yeosang had ever experienced before. His heart is hammering on his chest, his legs shaking and his mind fuzzy, hands threading Wooyoung's soft hair and pulling a little bit harder than what he intended.

"I missed you too" Yeosang says tearfully, feeling so tired but happy at the same time, all he wants to do is sleep. Wooyoung brushes his tears away, kissing him gentler this time then pulling him under the covers. He strokes the head on his chest, lulling him to sleep and it doesn't take long before he feels Yeosang's breaths get slower and more relaxed.