chapter 5 ✧

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y/n's pov

finally, work was over.
"you ready?" yeosang asked me.
"mhm." i grabbed my bag and followed yeosang to his car.
we got in his car and sat in silence for a few seconds.
"y-y/n i've been meaning to tell you this for a while now..." yeosang looked at me.
i looked at him and we made eye contact.
"i like you, y/n." he confessed.
i started feeling my face getting red.
"i-i actually like you too." i smiled at him.
"really?!" his expression lit up.
"yes, of course." i chuckled.
"w-will you go out with me?" he asked me, nervously.
i found it cute that he was like this.
"i would love to." i answered.
he started the car and drove to my house.
we arrived to my house and yeosang got out of his car to walk with me to my front door.
"goodnight, y/n." yeosang smiled.
"goodnight." i placed a kiss on his cheek.
i quickly ran inside and shut the door.
looking through the glass, i saw his reaction.
i tapped on the glass to get his attention.
he looked at me and i waved to him.
he waved back and ran to his car.
i walked to the kitchen to eat something when i saw san sitting on the counter.
"oh hey sannie." i stood in front of him and looked at him.
"what took you so long to get home.." he pouted.
"i have good news!" i put my bag down.
"what is it?" he got excited.
"yeosang asked me out!" i told him.
his reaction wasn't what i expected.
"what?!? him?! y/n, i can read him and he's not a good person!" he shouted.
"what do you mean? i know he would never do anything bad!" i protested.
"p-please don't go out with him..." he lowered his voice.
i quickly grab my bag and try to hold in the tears while going to my room.
i slam the door out of anger and sadness.
i never knew san would think to yell at me.

(if you wanna see what would happen if y/n listened to san, skip to the extra chapter! it's shorter and a bit more complicated than the normal ending)

san's pov

after y/n went to her bedroom, i sat there feeling guilty of what i just did.
i think i should go and let her be happy.

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