the pair came out to hang out very often ever since they've met each other. sometimes, wooyoung would accompany san at night to steal stuff, finally seeing how thrilling and fun it could get. and sometimes, after a few weeks, san would go up to wooyoung's to just hang out and maybe watch a movie.
as the two were watching 'finding nemo' for the third time this month, wooyoung received a phone call. he detached himself from san's arm to check who's calling. he's going to admit, seeing park junwong's contact popping up on his phone screen was terrifying, but he calmed his nerves down and looked at san.
san raised an eyebrow, "another phone call? how many people are needing flowers while you're gone?"
wooyoung chuckled lightly, "you never know, san. you can continue watching the film, it's not like i haven't seen it the last two time."
san gasped like he was offended by wooyoung's comment, "you did not."
"i just did." wooyoung rolled his eyes and walked into his bedroom. he made sure his bedroom door was locked before answering the phone call with a heavy heart.
"sir." wooyoung said, anticipating the yelling of park junwong and the threats as well. however, no one talked for at least a minute and wooyoung was beginning to wonder if it was park junwong calling him after all.
he just heard beeps and as quickly as he could, he started writing down the morse code. after the last beep ended, the call ended as well. wooyoung frowned, park junwong was not a guy to use morse code to communicate with his assassins. he did some background research on the guy before he came to seoul and this was just everything against what every other assassin talked about him and his way of doing things.
but when wooyoung looked at the morse code, he slowly realised why park junwong used the morse code.
COME BACK TO BUSAN YOU SNAKE.
park junwong obviously didn't want anyone to hear the conversation. wooyoung snickered at how cowardly the man was and shook his head disappointedly, he had respected the man before. but now? jung wooyoung had officially lost all respect for park junwong.
in order to make sure that park junwong does not find him, he backed up all of his necessary date — like san, yeosang and seonghwa's number — and then used the end of his knife to smash his phone screen, making it seem like an accident.
wooyoung hurriedly rushed out to the living room and san immediately looked up from the screen. he saw the broken phone on the younger's hand and widened his eyes.
"oh my gosh, wooyoung, what happened?" san asked worriedly. he paused the movie and went towards wooyoung to check if the younger was hurt anywhere.
wooyoung shook his head, "i- i must've been really clumsy. but please, would you remind me tomorrow to go get a new phone?"
san looked up at the black haired male and chuckled, "of course, i will. now, let's finish watching finding nemo, shall we?"
wooyoung nodded and together, the two went back onto wooyoung's sofa, cuddling together and watching the old pixar movie together.
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yeosang contacted wooyoung all of a sudden a month after wooyoung got a new phone. yeosang and wooyoung were friends now but still, having yeosang asking to meet up all of a sudden was weird for wooyoung. nonetheless, wooyoung did go to the cafe yeosang talked about on that afternoon.
wooyoung was a few minutes earlier than the time yeosang proposed to meet up. so he found a seat near the window so that yeosang could find him even if he was running late. yeosang came into the cafe a few moments later, ordering drinks and brunches first before sitting down opposite to wooyoung.

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