shh // sanjoong

Chapter One

San sat in the cafeteria with his three best friends, Jeong Yunho, Park Seonghwa, and Song Mingi. While the other boys were messing around with each other San had his eyes on a certain dark headed boy alone in the back of the room.

All he wants to do is go back there to give his boyfriend, Hongjoong, company but he knew nothing good would come out of it if he did. Only his best friends knew he was gay and he would like to keep it that way, too scared to know what could happen if his father found out. 

Hongjoong lift his head up from the book that he was reading and caught the eyes of the football star, san gave him a small wave while Hongjoong blushed and offered him a shy smile. 

San really wished he could show everybody how beautiful the boy was. 

Yunho noticing the absent look in his friend eyes, looked over to what he was looking at. Giving San a knowing look and let out a chuckle. 

"Dude, you're whipped" Yunho said stealing a fry off of San's tray. 

a red hue spread across his face in an instant. "shut up"

"Why can't you just go sit with him?" Mingi asked.

"He told me that he doesnt want people to hate me too or some bullshit like that" San said with sad expression. 

"Why cant people mind their own buisness" Seonghwa said, "he's not hurting anybody" 

San shrugged as he laid his head on his arms and continued to stare at Hongjoong until the bell rung. 

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Hongjoong walked down the street to reach his house, hoping that his father wasn't home.

When he reached the house he noticed that their was no car and that the lights in the house were off. 

Good. he wasnt home.

Running up the drive way and to his room, he took off his hoes and threw his bag in the corner jumping face down onto his bed. 

Turning on his messages to San, he sent a quick message and not much longer he got a response. 

My sannie ❤❤

Practice?

Nope, cancelled, coach had something come up

Your dad home? 

No

Can I come over

I would like that

Be there in 10 ❤ 

Cant wait ❤

Closing his phone, he went to his mirror to make sure he looked decent. This wasn't the first time that San would be coming over. 

Scrolling through his social media to wait for the time pass he heard a knock on his door. 

Running down the stairs, opening the door, his smile instantly dropped when he saw who was on the other side of the door.

"Hello, Joongie" 

"Wooyoung?"