Yeosang was scared, scared for tonight. He was almost nervous, even though it didn't involve his presence at all, he still anticipated it, shaking his leg whilst sitting on the couch. He wasn't going to bother them or anything, but he did want to stay downstairs this time—just because.

The two knocks at the door made him jump a little, he straightened himself out before opening the door. He stared with furrowed eyebrows, it was just san. Yeosang looked beside and behind the boy, but no sign of wooyoung. "where's wooyoung?"

"i have to get him at 11, i left too early since it's only 10:09" san spoke, a hand scratching his neck. "can i come in? we can go get him together" he suggested. Yeosang nodded, "yeah sure." Yeosang moved to the side so san could enter.

Now he was really nervous, they were alone, together. That didn't really mean anything since he knows who sans heart belongs to, but it was still just as nerve racking.

They both sat on the couch awkwardly, the silence was loud, and the room was drowning in it. San suddenly turned to face yeosang, putting his palm on his face to support it. "you know we never really talk much, i don't know you that well"

Yeosang hummed, "i guess that's true."

"so can i ask you stuff?"

"mhm"

San thought for a moment before nodding, "how did you and wooyoung become friends?" he asked, obviously interested.

of course, wooyoung is still the main.

"uhm, well i thought he looked a little lonely when i first saw him, he looked bothered the first time i talked to him, and i think that was because of you." yeosang chuckled before continuing. "i thought he was absolutely adorable, he was such a bad liar—so i befriended him. I don't regret it..."

San smiled, looking at the boy in front of him. "i'm so happy you're the one who's my boyfriends best friend. i like you" he spoke, seriously.

"you like me?"

"of course"

Silence followed again, their eyes lingered on each other's before san turned away, scratching his neck. "i'll ask another question"

"yeah, go ahead"

"do you not like me?"

Yeosang couldn't help but giggle a little, "why wouldn't i like you san?" he spoke. "i don't know, i thought you were the judgmental best friend that i had to impress or else"

"or else? you've already impressed me"

"oh yeah?"

"yeah"

"how?"

Yeosang shifted a little, "you were you" he said honestly. "what's that supposed to mean?" san spoke, tilting his head in confusion.

"you're brave, cool, good looking—kind. You impressed me from the beginning."

San laughed, "good looking huh? well thank you very much you're not too bad yourself" he spoke. Yeosang couldn't tell if the latter was joking or not, so he decided it was best to laugh.

San checked the time, he jumped up suddenly, "we should go get woo—get shoes on", yeosang nodded and got on slides and opened the door.

"uh, yeo—it's kind of chilly, you should get a jacket." san pointed out, yeosang shook his head, no we need to go get wooyoung, i'll be okay"

San sighed, "alright whatever you say yeo"

They started walking, the night was calm. It had that late night type of chilly, where it makes breathing even better than it already is.

"the moon is really bright" yeosang said, pointing at the half moon that looked especially big right now. "it is" san agreed.

Yeosang smiled, looking down. He liked this, he knew he could never have san—but to be friends with him? yes, he'd like that very much. "you know i'm happy we're friends" san said suddenly.

He took the words right out of yeosang, "yeah, yeah me too san"

They walked the rest of the way in silence, san did the same thing as a few days ago to get wooyoungs attention. Wooyoung poked his head out of the window, smiling upon seeing the two.

Wooyoung came out running, he jumped on san like they hadn't just seen each other at school this morning. San laughed as wooyoung played into the dramatics, he kissed san frantically, all over his face and neck, "missed you" he finally spoke.

"missed you too" san replied, squeezing the boy in his arms. Wooyoung wiggled out of sans embrace, "hey yeo!" he said, giving him a tight hug too. "we saw each other at school-" yeosang spoke, trying his best to breathe through the bone crushing hug.

"so what? i can talk to you guys freely now"

The two others nodded.

They began walking, san in the middle, his arm wrapped lovingly around wooyoungs waist. "it's a little cold yeosang, you okay?" the youngest of the two spoke, looking at the outfit he had on. A simple T-shirt and shorts with slides, yeah, yeosang was freezing.

"i'm only a little cold, i'm fine"

San sighed and shook his head, "no, here just take my jacket" he said. Yeosang attempted to protest but it was to no avail, both wooyoung and san shoved the jacket toward him. "put it on" wooyoung spoke.

Yeosang took the jacket, but struggled to get his arms through. "geez what's wrong with this jacket?" yeosang whined. San chuckled, "one arm is inside out, dummy"

San left wooyoungs side, going to tend to yeosang. He stood behind him, straightening out the sleeves for him. "There, now try"

San held the jacket up so yeosang could put his arms through with ease. Wooyoung simply stood beside them, they got closer...

San finished up and went right back to where he was, arm around wooyoung, except it was on his shoulder this time. Wooyoung looked up at san offended, doing an overdramatized gasp. San raised his eyebrows as he looked down at him, "what?"

"you took your hand off my waist" he spoke, shaking his head in disappointment. "you're a child" san sighed before placing his hand to where it was previously.

"i'm whatever you say i am~"

"anything?" san spoke with a smirk.

"i am retracting my statement."

"hey there's no retracting!"

"there is now"

Yeosang knew they knew he was there, but still somehow felt invisible.

you suck.

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A/n: looks like somebody is getting their heart broken, but who?

don't worry they'll end up together.

but you don't know who i'm referring to 😏

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