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Third person:

San smiled happily in his sleep after confessing, he simply snuggled into his pillow as wooyoung laid with his mouth open, side eyeing the comfortable boy.

He squeezed his eyes shut and pinched himself, "I'm not dreaming?"

Maybe he meant like...friend like?
That wouldn't make sense.....
I shouldn't over analyze.

Wooyoung sighed and hugged the covers tightly, I'll just ask him later....
———-
San groaned, rubbing his head as he woke up. He smiled softly at wooyoung who was still asleep next to him, though he had no idea how they got there.

He sighed and checked his phone

16 missed calls from father
30 messages from father

he squinted his eyes in confusion, why is he bothering me?

He widened his eyes as realization hit, today was Sunday, and it was 2 in the afternoon. He shuffled out of the bed and grabbed his stuff, running downstairs.

Seonghwa sat at the table with raised eyebrows, "San wha—"

"Not now" San spoke before exiting the house, "where the fuck is my car?" He growled in annoyance, he cursed as he headed back inside the house.

"Seonghwa where's my car?"

"It's at the club, I can take you to go get it" he spoke gently at the boy, San sighed and nodded as seonghwa grabbed his keys.

Wooyoung
I woke up expecting San beside me, but I got the exact opposite. "San?" I called out, looking all around the guest bedroom.

There was no answer.

I walked downstairs only to see yunho and mingi snuggled up lazily on the couch, I'm surprised both could fit, but there was no San, or seonghwa.

I ran my fingers through my hair and finally decided to check my phone, what time is it anyway?

My heart skipped a beat, maybe two. "Today's Sunday meaning......"

It was 2:30 in the afternoon and my parents have no idea where I am....fuck.

San
I drove as fast as I could, though I know what awaits me when I arrive, I still need to show up.

I parked quickly and ran up the stairs, shaking as I unlocked the door. I looked around the house as I came in, it was so silent, so harsh, but I knew they were here.

"San."

I flinched at my fathers voice, "yes father" I spoke as calmly as I could. "Where were you and why did you miss church."

I couldn't even come up with an excuse, so I used the thing that was closest to the truth. "Wooyoung needed my help yesterday and he wanted to hang out with my friends so we all went over seonghwas" I breathed.

He gave me a crazy smile, I knew what that smile meant.

Tw: abuse.
If you are not comfortable with reading it, I will have a line to tell you when it ends.
—————-starts

"Did you really San? Or are you just fucking with me?" He growled, grabbing my arm and yanking it towards a wall. The impact made me hiss in pain, "I-I'm not, wooyoung—"

"you're not allowed to hang out with wooyoung from now on"

My eyes widened, no no no no

"no—"

He slapped me firmly across my face, "you do not say no to me."

If I can't see wooyoung.....what then?

"He's my friend, my best friend please" I pleaded, he shook his head and laughed, grabbing my hair. "You're a pathetic little fag aren't you? you're one of them aren't you."

"n-no i'm not father please—"

He punched my face with no mercy, grabbing onto my hair and hitting my eyes and nose repeatedly. My tears dropped to the floor continuously.

I dropped to my knees, "you can fuck up my face, but i refuse to let you take the one thing that makes me happy."

"Wooyoung is my friend, my closest friend. Please I'm begging, don't make me stay away from him"

I cringed at the word friend every time I said it, we were so much more.

A slap hit my face again, "what did i tell you-"

"PLEASE FUCKING PLEASE, HES MY FRIEND"

I begged and I begged, but it was to no avail. "Give me your car keys and phone"

I was too sore to refuse, I put the two objects in his hands and stared up at him teary eyed. "Go upstairs, don't come back down"

i could tell he grimaced at my face, my busted lip and many bruises, they were all because of him. I continued to look at him, hate in my eyes.

—————-ends

I went straight to the bathroom to clean up my cuts and bruises, I didn't even care about those though.

Wooyoung.






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A/n: sorry Wattpads lowkey stupid so it didn't update yesterday for some reason and I just realized this morning. I hope you enjoyed!!! Love you

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