Playhouse (Woosang)

Confession - Chapter 18

"Yeosang?"

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I stare at my best friend Yeosang.

I then look to my side without turning my head and see that San is shocked as well.

I look back at Yeosang.

"W-what...." I try to speak but the words are just getting stuck in my throat.

Yeosang just adverts his eyes towards San and motions his head towards me. I observe as San looks back towards me and starts walking toward me.

His eyes become dark, scary. His face seem to get more slim and sharper.

Following my instincts, I back away from San, now locking eyes with him.

I've never been scared because of San but now I'm absolutely daunted.

Then, my back just the wall.

I just stare at San, never breaking eye contact.

"Sorry, Woo.." He says quieter than normal but still loud enough for the whole room to hear.

My eyes widened.

San bends down to my height since I'm still on the ground from earlier. He picks me up easily and throws me over his shoulder like a rag doll.

He throws me onto the bed semi roughly and ties my body down to the bed; faster than I can react.

He steps away to the corner of the room and then Yeosang steps up; I forgot that he was even here, I was so focused on San's intimidating vibe that he was giving off.

"What a-are you doing here?" I ask Yeosang, confusion falls over me.

Yeosang sits down beside me.

He just stares into my eyes then answers me.

"I'm the one."

"You're the one?"

.....

"No, I mean I'm the one who kidnapped you..."

I fall silent.

My mouth slightly drops.

The air becomes very tense, very quickly.

Yeosang looks down for a while but then lefts his head.

"From now on you won't be staying in this room." He states loudly, then getting up from the bed and then leaves.

My mind is just blank. Blank.

Creek.

I look toward the noise and see San trying to sneak away and leave the room.

He stares at me.

"So, uh, um...love you, Woo!"

He states, then dashing out of the room as if his life depended on it.

I once again fall silent. My head slides against the bed frame.

I...Yeosang why?"

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I'm still in great shock from before. But I'm a little distracted from it, as I'm being tied to a wall while San moves some things into my new room. I honestly have no idea where I'll be staying.

As I'm observing, I noticed that San is only grabbing the pillows and blankets into I assume my new room.

"Hey! Where are you putting him?!" I yell at San. My protective side kicking in quickly as I watch San taking Nero somewhere.

"Hey, don't worry! We're not gonna do anything with him." He states.

I simply give San a death stare. I trust San somewhat but that's not the problem here because now I know that someone who I once trusted is in the house.

"Alright, jeez." San pouts.

San puts down Nero, right by my feet.

"Okay, I'm back~" San walks through the door.

He grabs my wrists and unties my hands that were above my head.

Damn, I didn't realize this was such a kinky pose. I laugh to myself in my head.

San firmly holds my right hand as he walks me out of the room.

I look around the hallway in awe. The walls were painted with a nice Air Force Blue. The whole hallway was framed with a white wooden border. The place looked somewhat like a gothic Victorian home.

"Here you go," San says then pushing me into the room. Nero quickly follows me into the room. Then the door locks.

I start to look around the room, I see a massive bed with black sheets. Purple sheets hanging across the walls. And a bunch of candles and big mirrors.

After, awhile of looking around I finally lay down in the bed and try to fall asleep and just forget everything, at least for a night.

Yeosang POV

I had a mental breakdown all because I finally told Wooyoung the truth. Right now all I needed was to sleep, so I walk to my bedroom.

When I walk in, I realize that Wooyoung is laying in my bed.

I walk right out.

"What the hell San?! Why did you move Wooyoung into my room?!"

"Hmmm, you should feel grateful. Now, you get to sleep with him."

"Where am I suppose to sleep now?"

"In the bed. Idiot."

"What, no. That's awkward.."

"Just figure out something else then! You have a brain use it." San rolls his eyes at me.

"God, you're as useless as the p in raspberry."

"Hey! Take that-"

I slam the door shut before he can continue.

I walk back into our room. Then, throw on pajamas. After, I just stare at Woo.

Ugh, stop being a baby.

I crawl into the covers and wrap my arms around Wooyoung's waist.

Well, I'm the kidnapper here, I'm the one in control. I can hug him when I want, plus we're best friends, well hopefully soon we won't be best friends.

I close my eyes and fall asleep.