Purple - WooSan ✔︎

Chapter 13

TW: Mentions of rape. Proceed with caution

Wooyoung didn’t turn nor did he make any noise. He simply shook in his seat with silent tears falling down his face. San didn’t know what to do. He was ready to jump up but he couldn't tell what he was supposed to do at that moment.

"ANSWER ME BOY!"

Wooyoung remained silent and that seemed to piss off the woman immensely.

"Oh? Just because you disappear for what? Five years you can't even say hello to your own mother?"

San was in shock. Wooyoung's mother? This mother fucker had such a sweet son? She clearly didn't deserve him and the thoughts of how Wooyoung had survived in that household made him mad.

"YOU WON'T ANSWER?!"

Wooyoung let out a sob and shook his head no.

"Fucking bitch. You never did learn your lesson, did you? You wanna come back home so I make sure you learn it properly this time?"

"OI!" San yelled, placing Yongbok's head on the seat and jumping up. "What do you mean that he will learn a lesson?" 

"Ahhh, so my disgrace of a son is your boyfriend? Remember I said I hope your boyfriend gets run over by a truck? Well I hope it really happens. That bitch has no purpose to exist."

Yeosang couldn't handle it anymore and carefully grabbed a huge chunk of hair, placing it between the irons, and waited for the hair to burn off. No way was a bitch going to use slurs and insult his own kind in front of him.

San would have made a move to punch the living lights out of the hag but a security guard came and escorted her out while she yelled profanities. Yeosang silently laughed as he watched over half of her hair missing and burnt off. 

Shortly after, another woman entered and everyone went silent for a moment.

San recognized her as a woman that had wanted to collaborate with his company but he didn't because he didn't like her ways.

"I apologize on behalf of my sister," she said, speaking up. 

What the fuck? Wooyoung's aunt was the woman that wanted to collaborate?

"I can not say that I'm displeased with what she said because I agree with it but she is much more vocal about it. I hope you have a great day."

The woman disappeared and that left the entire room with a thick tension. Everyone was quiet until a loud sob echoed through the room. 

San rushed to Wooyoung's side and gently wrapped an arm around his boyfriend. 

"It’s okay baby," San whispered. "She's not here. I'm here and I won't leave you. Don’t listen to her, okay? You’re precious and the best thing that has ever happened to me."

"Sannie?"

"Yes, baby?" San whispered, pulling back a little to wipe Wooyoung's eyes.

"I can't talk about this right now. Please get Yeosang to finish my hair and we can go home."

San nodded and immediately called Yeosang over. He set to work immediately and it took another half an hour until Wooyoung's hair was finished.

If it was another time, San would have gushed on and on about his boyfriend's new two-toned hair but instead, he placed a kiss on the youngers forehead and paid. He gently carried Yongbok to the vehicle and helped Wooyoung into the passenger seat. San put the seat belt on for the younger and placed a kiss on both his cheeks and forehead.

The ride was quiet except with the occasional sniffle from the younger.

San took Yongbok to his room and made sure he was peacefully sleeping before walking to his room where he knew his boyfriend would be waiting on the bed. And right he was, Wooyoung was wrapped in San's fluffy blanket hidden under the covers. The air conditioning making the room chilly but comfortable.