I got you kid - ateez/woosan

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San leaned towards the boy once again and gently picked him up, receiving no protests from the boy. He smiled and set the kid on the couch. Seonghwa, Yeosang and Jongho all followed him and sat around them, carefully.

Jongho set his laptop on his lap and continued his search for information about the boy. It was hard because he had absolutely no lead on the boy. He could be a normal kid, a thief, a wanted criminal, a millionaire etc. This kid could be anything, which was making it hard for Jongho to know where to look.

After about five minutes, Wooyoung had finally calmed down. He looked up at the four men and sighed. "I'm sorry," he spoke once more, feeling incredibly bad. Sure, he fought them because he was terrified and he panicked, but all they were was nice to him. San and Seonghwa had made it clear to him that they weren't going to hurt him, and although Mingi had threatened to shoot him, he understood why. He was basically invading their space.

"Why are you apologizing?" San questioned.

"I hurt you guys.. I-I didn't mean to, I was just scared," Wooyoung confessed.

San nodded. "It's alright. We get that you're scared, anyone would be, but I want you to really understand that we won't hurt you, okay?"

"Okay," Wooyoung agreed. He still didn't know if he could fully trust these men, but he knew that he probably wasnt going anywhere anytime soon, so it was better to accept it than continue to fight it.

"Now, if you don't mind me asking, who are you?" San questioned. All they needed was a name and then Jongho could find him easily. One way or another Jongho would find out who he was, but that would take a lot of time that they didn't have.

Wooyoung was unsure about telling them who he was. If they knew his name and then found out about his family, they would probably use him to get his parents to give them their money. He knew how much his parents would give to get him back; he was their little money maker.

He took a deep breath. The men could tell that he was struggling with what to say. But Wooyoung wasn't just struggling, he was afraid of what they would do with him once they found out the truth. He knew that one way or another they would find out about his family, whether that be by himself or the computer on the one man's lap.

He took another deep breath before speaking. "I'll tell you my name, but before I do.." he paused. He looked over to the guy with the laptop, "please don't search me up,"

Jongho looked at him and furrowed his eyebrows. "Why?" he questioned, putting his computer to the side nonetheless.

"Because I know what you're going to see as soon as you type my name in.. and I don't want you to find out that way," Wooyoung responded.

"This is very sketchy, kid," Yeosang chuckled a little. "Are you like a murderer or something? Are you wanted?" He smirked, making the kid laugh.

"No," he chuckled, "I'm not wanted.. maybe by my parents but definitely not by the cops," he stated, making the men more confused.

"Okay then who are you?" San raised an eyebrow and waited for the boy's answer.

"My name is Wooyoung," he responded.

"And why were you in that building, Wooyoung?" San continued to question the boy.

"I ran away from home,"

San and the rest of the guys were shocked. Why would a good-looking kid like Wooyoung run from home? It just made no sense. Any hopes for the kid being a thief was gone, but that still left one thought in the four men's heads.

"Why do you have a million dollars, in cash might I add, in your suitcase?" Seonghwa questioned. It was his turn to ask some questions, considering San was asking them all.