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Just An Act | WooSan [ F/A ]

➶ WooSan (Wooyoung X San) ➴

➶  Where WooSan fight and have to act like "best friend's" the next day at an interview ➴

➶ Top : ? | Bottom : ? ➴

➶  Type: Some angst & fluff ➴

➶ Warnings: None ➴

➶ Word count : 2,326 ➴ 

➶ Side note(s) : This made more sense in my head lol ➴

➶ Votes and comments are appreciated <3 ➴

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Wooyoung stared at the ceiling silently as memories of the fight he, not so long ago, had with his boyfriend, San. 

It was a stupid fight over something small, where both of them just got too emotional and spat sharp words at each other. They just couldn't help it. Wooyoung was just done with having no time to be able to spend with San because his lover was always practicing nowadays. San wanted to get every move right and be perfect, even though he was already so good at everything. But to San, good wasn't enough.  Wooyoung knew it wasn't San's fault nor did San want to ignore Wooyoung as he had, but the other still came off like that. 

San never made time for Wooyoung and always cancelled plans with him. The little kisses, cuddles and hugs were now gone between them and all that was left was cold shoulders and constant "I'm busy" from San's part. 

Wooyoung missed his boyfriend like crazy but stayed quiet about it all, not wanting to bother him. 

But he couldn't stay like that for long. 

At some point, Wooyoung had enough of San's cold behaviour and confronted him about it. He tried to be soft about it but ended up saying some stuff that San didn't seem to like, which caused a fight between the couple. 

Usually, after they fight, they would always make up before going to bed, but this time was different. 

San had left before Wooyoung could utter another word after their fight, the air was filled with an uncomfortable silence that stretched for far too long for Wooyoung's liking, but he much preferred the silence over the loud slam of the door that San had created after leaving. 

Leaving Wooyoung to suffer alone in regret and also in irritation. 

The cold wind hitting his skin from the open window, that Wooyoung forgot to close, snapped him out of his thoughts. He heaved out a small sigh and turned on his side, closing his eyes as he tried to fall asleep to the soft snores of his roommates. 

And eventually, he did, though it was quite late, he drifted off to sleep, unaware of anything going on around him. 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

A scream echoed through the practice room as San, once again, had messed up. He didn't know where all of these mistakes were coming from, he had never done these kinds of small mistakes before, and certainly not after how much he had practiced.