Wooyoung was at home , chilling in his room, waiting for dinner and not expecting anything that will come to him for the day and just trying to get to talk to seonghwa with seonghwa ignoring him. "He can't be mad at me for something like this..thats nothing.." mumbled Wooyoung. The doorbell rung so Wooyoung immediately stood up and ran to the door, hoping it would be Seonghwa but after opening the door, he saw a face which he tried to ignore. "San, what are you doing here?" Asked Wooyoung, hoping his father wont come to the door, since he is at home. "Hey, wooyoung.. i wanted to talk things out... between... us.. that what happened-" "dosen't matter. It never happened okay? Now please, can you go away?" Cut Wooyoung the words off from the taller one. "Son, who is it?" Asked his mother and came to the door. "Mum..uhm.. this.. is San." Introduced Wooyoung the other boy. "Uhm.. good evening Mrs. Jung, my name is Choi San." Wooyoung's mother greeted San. "Hello San, Wooyoung told me a lot about you.. " said Woo's Mother. "He did?" asked San. "I did?" said Wooyoung. "isnt he the one.. you know.. " started Wooyoungs mother off. "exactly that mum, its not important, moreover, what are you doing here? Did i tell you to come over?" Asked Wooyoung. "You ignored me the whole day Wooyoung. I just wanted to talk it out.. nothing else i promise."
"There is no use in talking San, its exactly what you probably think it is, i dont want to have anything to do with you, no thanks. Lets just go to the way we were before." San didnt want to believe what he just heard. "Like before? So you want to keep bullying me for your own fun? Dont expect me to stay still this time. Its-" "Wooyoung, who is this?" asked the father who came to them from the back. "Dad, its nobody." San felt hurt by it and didnt want to leave Wooyoung alone with that. "San. Choi san. classmate from your Son Wooyoung." Said San. "Choi san... so its you?" Wooyoung was killing San at the back of his mind. San nod. "Come in Choi San, we are making dinner ready." Said the father and San entered the house while being a little scared. Wooyoung came closer to san's ear and said: „you are going to regret it San." And looked him deadass in the eyes after saying that.
„Wooyoung, do you mind showing San your Room until we are finished with preparing dinner?" Asked Wooyoungs mother and Wooyoung nod. "Fine." He answered and walked to his room with San following him.
After they arrived in Wooyoungs room, San closed the door behind him and turned right into Wooyoungs eyes. „Now what the hell is wrong with you?" Asked San. Wooyoung sat on his bed. „dont know what you mean..." answered Wooyoung. „as if. Did you dislike it? Did you hate it? Was it not good enough? Why are you ignoring me because of that?" Asked San, slowly getting angry. Wooyoung stood up and got closer to San. „dont talk about that shit, it was a damn mistake and it won't ever happen again, dont you dare to think further into it, it was nothing worth talking about." Answered Wooyoung.
Now san got closer and pushed wooyoung to the wall, slowly pressing his body against Wooyoung's. „nothing? Nothing? You really seemed to like it and want it, how can you call it »nothing«? Do you Mind explaining it to me?" Said San in a rather deep voice. Wooyoung slowly got nervous and started breathing heavier. „there is nothing to explain...l-leave me alone." Said Wooyoung stuttering. San started smirking, seeing Wooyoung's reaction. "Wooyoung, dinner is ready. You can come now." Said the mother outside of the room in front of the door. Wooyoung pushed San away from him and walked towards the door and opened it. „remember what i said, you will definetely regret staying here and appearing here." Said Wooyoung and went down the stairs to the dining room.Chapter finish..
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