Third person:

Wooyoungs friends weren't surprised when he turned down their offer to hang out after school, after all, San had been taking him home all of the time.

They were confused but decided it was family stuff.

It was not.

It was Saturday and wooyoung couldn't help but think about San and Hongjoong. San had tried to talk to wooyoung on the ride home yesterday, but the boy only ignored him.

Right now, San was blowing up his phone.

6 new messages from sanniii

Wooyoung groaned in annoyance, "he just won't stop will he?" , the boy got 4 more buzzes in response.

10 new messages from sanniii

Wooyoung sighed and finally decided to open the many messages.

Sanniii
Why are you ignoring me?
Wooyoung
Don't ignore me
Did I do something?
Are we in a fight?
Hellooooooo
Woo
What did I do? Are you okay?
Wooyoung
hey...

He himself didn't know why he was ignoring San, maybe it was jealousy, maybe it was more, he didn't know. All he knew is he didn't like the idea of hongjoong and San at all

Wooyoung

I put down my phone, closing my eyes. Should I just ask him about hongjoong? Would it offend him if I did?

I grabbed the nearest pillow and screamed into it, I screamed my fucking heart out. I've never been more frustrated in my life.

i like him....don't I?

I've lost the game.

I lost that stupid game.

The doorbell rang repeatedly, making me even more annoyed. No one else could answer it but me since I was the only one home.

I stomped down the stairs after putting on shorts since I only had a shirt and boxers on. I opened the door with the meanest glare I could muster up, "what" I spoke, I didn't care who I was talking to, I just wanted to go back to bed.

"Wooyoung, why are you ignoring me?" San spoke, seemingly out of breath. Did he run here?

"I'm not"

"Yes you fucking are"

I flinched at his use of words, "I-I wasn't"

"I've been left on read for hours do not fucking tell lies right now wooyoung." He growled

"I've been busy" I lied, he could see right through me. "I'm coming in" he sighed, pushing me out of the doorway.

He walked himself straight to my room, not even bothering to take off his shoes. I followed after him.

San sat on the bed with a stone cold face expression, I really messed up. "I'm sorry I've just had stuff on my mind" I said, trying to calm the fuming boy, walking slowly to him.

"I don't even have the right to be mad..." he sighed, running his slender fingers through his damp hair.

I didn't feel like questioning what that meant, "wanna cuddle?" I asked, pivoting and eyebrow, he chuckled and took off his jacket and shoes, laying back in the bed.

Every time we have a interaction this sweet I have to remind myself, this is a game. No way San would actually have feelings for me, no way.

I laid in his arms comfortably, his breath fanning my neck. I loved it, I loved the feeling, the feeling of being held.

"I feel safe" I whispered slightly

"Hm?"

I just smiled to myself, he never needs to know I have a crush on him right? It'll be harmless.

Not really.

San

I don't know what I did or if he's even mad at me, I wish he'd speak.....I wish he'd do something.

I sighed as I stroked wooyoungs blacks locks softly, my little angel. I'll admit, the boy was a mere toy to me at first, but now, I know that he is so much more.

I've lost the game.

I've lost the stupid game.

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A/n: ewwwwws short chapterrrrr, sorry for not updating yesterday me and my girlfriend wanted to do stuff (inside of course) so here is this short chapter!!! I hope enjoyed, love you as always!!

(I also have an announcement later so be ready)

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