"Are you telling me that you like him? Do you like Yeosang?" Mingi looked confused at a purple haired boy, "But yesterday you yelled at him that he was a bitch?"
"It was because of jealousy! From where I was sitting it looked like he was kissing San! " the man replied hysterically, "God, I know I screwed up but ... but the angle where I was gave me that image!"
"But he and San don't have that kind of relationship."
"I tell you, the angle confused me!" the man rested his forehead against the table, "Shit, I have liked Yeosang for a while and yesterday I called him a whore and a bitch ... I want to die!"
"Woo don't feel bad, you can fix it" Mingi didn't like to see his friend like this, "It's obvious that you have to apologize to him for what happened at the party and maybe he won't forgive you... and maybe he will break your nose" Wooyoung grunted, " But everything has a solution in life! "
"Mingi you are not helping me."
"I am sorry."
Wooyoung hit his forehead against the wood a couple of times repeating over and over how stupid he had been the night before. God, he felt so embarrassed by the show he caused in the middle of the party, claiming Yeosang as if they were dating, adding that what he accused the blonde of was totally a misunderstanding. He would have blamed the alcohol but unfortunately he did not drink anything but a bottle of water, being worse since he was sober and he could have thought more before committing this idiocy.
After shouting a lot of things to the blonde, he just glared at him before quickly leaving that house, Wooyoung felt bad seconds after saying all those barbarities but he felt worse when San himself clarified the situation and what he thought he saw never pass and never would. Right now the lilac-haired boy hated himself.
"I know what you can do!" his friend yelled and got up from the chair excited, "How about you buy big pieces of fried chicken, ice cream and a couple of cokes, you arrive with them, you talk and boom! You confess to him and you will be happy forever! "
"That's ... actually that can work" Wooyoung looked surprised at his friend for having given a not so pathetic idea.
"Hey don't look at me like that! Mingi always has good ideas "the man smiled proudly as he puffed out his chest, his friend only raised an eyebrow before standing up.
"Whatever you say Mingi, do you think Yeosang's favorite place is still open?"
"It's four in the afternoon, the restaurant closes late on Saturdays, so you're still on time" the purple movie walked to the door but Mingi stopped him, "You're not going to go to his house dressed like that, are you? You haven't even bathed Jung."
"Shit" Wooyoung ran into his room to take a quick shower, dressed decently and combed his wet hair, "Do you think I'm okay like this?"
"Decent, now go get your man!" His friend gave him a weird look before nodding and running to his car.
He stopped by the restaurant first to buy the blond's favorite spicy fried chicken, drove to a small supermarket for a six-pack of coke and the pot of peach ice cream. When he had everything he drove to Yeosang's apartment, hoping the boy would be there and forgive him for his stupidity.
He took a few deep breaths before knocking on the door, he could hear the approaching footsteps and took another deep breath. Yeosang opened the door and when he saw who he was he became serious and crossed his arms. The man with food in his hands looked at the serious expression of the other and after a minute of total silence he was encouraged to speak.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, "Yeosang, I'm sorry for what happened yesterday."
Yeosang just kept looking at him seriously, straight into his eyes.
"I ... I really thought you were kissing him, I know it's stupid that I thought that when you made it clear to me that you don't see San that way but ..." Wooyoung averted his gaze to the floor, "But really it looked like you two were kissing. "
The man sighed and looked back at the blonde, who hadn't changed his serious expression.
"I know that didn't give me the right to say horrible things to you but I was jealous, ok" he looked at what he had in hand, "I bought you ice cream, fried chicken and coke ... I really want you to forgive me and if you don't do it I... I will understand. "
"You are an idiot you know it" the blonde spoke looking at Wooyoung's sad eyes, "You are the biggest idiot I have ever met, perhaps it has not been clear to you that I like you."
"What?"
"How can you believe that San and I are going to be sticking our tongues down our throats when I've been flirting with you for three months" Yeosang shook his head, "Jesus, you're so clueless Wooyoung, but hey, I forgive you."
"Seriously? Are you... aren't you going to break my nose because of the shame I put you through last night? "
"Break your nose? What the fuck, of course not Woo! Mingi told you that right, another idiot "the blonde laughed and took the packet of sodas from Wooyoung's hand," Come on, let's go eat this and leave the ice cream in the freezer. "
"Thank God, what a relief that you forgive me" the boy launched himself to hug the blonde, a somewhat uncomfortable hug for the bag of chicken and the ice cream pot, "I like you too Yeo and I swear that I will never do stupid things again."
"Good because I wouldn't bear that kind of embarrassment again."
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Oneshots | woosang
Fanfiction[English] Stories from my imagination about Wooyoung and Yeosang. Some are not so good but they entertain the public, I hope you like it.