Third person

Wooyoungs parents lectured him when they got home, but what they did was no where near what sans parents did. They simply told him if he missed church again, he'd get his phone and tv taken.

"Camp is next week, you know that right?" His mother sighed, a displeased look on her face. Wooyoungs parents were more worried than anything, they didn't know where he was all night, then when they come home, he's suddenly there, on the couch in tears.

They tried their best to ask him what was wrong but he wouldn't say a word.

"I'm sorry, I was hanging out with San and we couldn't come home back in time.......we're friends now"

"I'm glad, but you must text or call us." She sighed whilst massaging her temples. "Where's dad anyway"

His mother looked down at the floor, "he had some business to attend to with the Choi family"

Wooyoungs eyes lit up, "I-is he there right now? Can I see San?", there was so much hope in his eyes. Finally—finally he could talk to him.

"No you may not, you're still in trouble young man"

"But mom San—"

Wooyoungs mother sighed loudly, "sweetie, I'm barely grounding you. Please do not do this to me right now"

Wooyoungs mouth turned into a thin line, "alright, I'll go to my room"

He walked up the stairs slowly, a bit drained from the hours of crying. Wooyoung shut his room door behind him and cuddled with his covers, sans scent from the day before was still on it faintly.

Wooyoung felt pathetic, he felt like a child, but he couldn't help but cry into the blankets. He wish he knew if San was ok—he wish he could hug him and confess to him, he feels.....like they've run out of time.

A buzz came from his phone, he shot up quickly and opened it. "Sannie?"

Nope. Yeosang

Yeoyi
Wooyoung am I driving you to
school tomorrow? Or is San

Wooyoungs eyes lit up, that's right, school!!

Wooyounggi
I'm making you drive me of course 😒

Yeoyi
😒
whatever see you then

The thought of seeing San made wooyoungs night a whole lot better, I need to ask him if he's ok.

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Wooyoung

As soon as yeosang parked in the school parking lot I opened the passenger door, I need to see San now.

"Jeez why are you in such a rush" yeosang spoke, jogging beside me as I speed walked into the school. "I need to find San"

I didn't feel like sugar-coating anything, in fact, I wanted to tell everyone that I'm gay, without mentioning San of course. "He's probably in class woo—"

I completely ignored him and made a sharp turn down the hallway we were walking in.

He nagged at me as we walked along the dark, empty hallway, asking me why in the heck I was willing to miss class just to find San.

"Yeosang can you stop I—"

That's when I saw him, leaning against a locker with his head down. My heart felt like it dropped to its knees, I walked slowly towards the boy who didn't notice my presence yet.

"San..."

He looked up with raised eyebrows, a cut on his lip and a poorly covered black eye on his face. "Sannie what—"

San looked behind me then back at me, I followed his sight, it was a teacher passing by. The teacher averted her gaze from us and continued passing by, what was that about?

He looked down at his shoes for a moment then.....walked away.

Walked away?

I stood there for a moment before following behind him as he walked quickly down the hallway, yeosang only watched in confusion.

"S-San? Why are you walking away—are you okay?"

He ignored my words and turned the corner, "San?"

We made it to a secluded part of the school, just how long was he going to ignore me for?

He stopped suddenly, looking around. He looked around the corner, then around another.he kind of looked insane.

"Wooyoung" san breathed finally, turning around swiftly. He took my face in his hands and rested his forehead on my own.

what the—

"W-why were you ignoring me just then?"

San sighed before answering, "my dad told the teachers to keep an eye on us.....we're not allowed to talk anymore...."

I looked at his face in confusion, "what? Why?"

"He thinks—....he knows somethings up"

My eyes widened, no way....no way.

No no no no no no

"I-I told you that we should've never played this game—I told you—"

"Wooyoung...."

"w-we should stop here, clear everything up and—"

"Wooyoung"

I couldn't stop rambling, I could see the bruises on sans face, I'm not blind. It's my fault.

"We can stop playing this stupid game and just be friends"

"Wooyoung"

I finally stopped talking.

"We can't be friends anymore."

A lump developed in my throat, he doesn't even want to be friends with me....

".....why?"

fuck my voice cracked.

"I like you—

-Wooyoung."

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A/n: late update but still an update, I hope you enjoyed, tell me about your day and stuff. Love you

Ps: breakups are really shit :(( I cant hate her but I wish I could.

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