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Mom:
Hey kid, do you remember Mr. Choi from your dad's work?
Apparently his daughter goes to school near here.
How do you feel about meeting her?

Mom:
Are you there Woo?
When you see this, text me back.

Mom:
Listen Wooyoung, I know you're probably tired of this but we will find the right girl for you eventually.
Stop fighting this, we just want what's best for you.

Mom:
Wooyoung??? Answer me hun
I guess I'll tell them you're interested in meeting her
Let's hope this one fixes you

Mom:
Your dad is getting angry. Reply soon.
We're setting up the date.
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San shut off the phone, setting it facedown on the sheets.

Now he was pissed off. Not only was that a rude thing to do in general, but the prospect of this going on with someone he cared about made it feel somewhat different.

He found a different emotion arising from him, something that felt a bit like possessiveness. The idea of Wooyoung being a potential date for whoever the girl was didn't sit right with him. San buried his face in his hands, contemplating the situation.

Something about it made San want to immediately ask Wooyoung to be his. That way he had a right to be protective, at the very least.

His attention was grabbed by Wooyoung's phone lighting up yet again.

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Mom:
I'm coming home.
When I get there we're discussing this with your father. He's not happy, Wooyoung.
I'll be there in about twelve minutes.
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A sense of dread filled San despite it not even being his issue.

He was struck by the realization that he needed to leave at that moment. Having no idea where Wooyoung was, San just set his phone on the bedside table and grabbed his own belongings.

Pausing, he decided to take out a small sticky note, writing a quick goodbye and explanation and sticking it to the back of Wooyoung's phone, where he knew he'd see it.

After doing that, he took off out of the room, double checking to make sure every trace of him being there was eliminated. He certainly didn't want Wooyoung to get in trouble after learning what had happened last time he had a guy over.

San, rushing downstairs and making his way out the door, quickly shut it, feeling a bit guilty somehow about leaving.
His feelings didn't matter now; all that mattered was Wooyoung's wellbeing, and that meant being as far away as possible when his mother arrived.

As he strode down the sidewalk, he felt a strong sense of anxiousness, hoping the note he left was sufficient.

He shook his head at himself, clearing out the negative thoughts.

The note would definitely work.

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hey sunshine,
sorry I just disappeared :(
if you check your phone you'll know why.
hope you see this before your mom gets there.
um, text me and let me know you're okay, yeah?

- San

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