Oneshots | woosang

This is your shit not mine

Tired of him Pt.2

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"Jumping out of this building won't solve your problems."

Wooyoung blew the cigarette smoke out of him before turning around and meeting Jongho, who smiled at him. The black-haired man put the cigar back between his lips, walked towards his friend and they both sat down.

"I thought you would be with your brother."

"You and San got into a fight again? How bad was it this time? " Wooyoung didn't answer, he just sighed, expelling more smoke, "There were blows?"

"We only argued about a couple of shits and he came up with the money out of nowhere" he passed the cigarette to the other, "Usual nonsense."

"Economic problems?"

"No, just that he wants to use part of our money to spend on stupid things."

"Typical of San, I think" Jongho handed back the cigar and sighed deeply, "Have you heard the new Maddox song?"

"Maddox? The singer who has everyone crazy? " the other nodded, "You know those kinds of songs aren't my thing, why do you ask?"

"Yeosang wrote that song."

Wooyoung stopped before smoking again, he hadn't heard that name in two years. He had no idea of ​​that man's life, not after he cut off all signal from him, there was nothing on his cell phone related to Yeosang. Phone number, photos, social media, he had eliminated it from his life.

His friends hadn't mentioned anything about the man either since they chose his side, no one knew anything about him and Mingi, no one knew if they were still alive.

"I heard that after graduating he joined an agency, I didn't know what agency but yesterday ..." Jongho played with his fingers, "Yesterday Maddox and Yeosang were on a radio show, he's their main songwriter."

"And what does that have to do with me? I don't care what he's doing with his life. "

"I miss him ... I also heard that Mingi-"

"The life of those idiots is not relevant to me, I do not understand why you have to mention them" he blew smoke again but with a frown, "They are not interested in our lives, why be aware of them."

"That's why I bring it up" Wooyoung turned to see him, "Yeosang contacted Seonghwa for his birthday, they will meet on Saturday."

Wooyoung didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say, why the hell did Yeosang want to talk to them now? Why did Seonghwa agree to see him?

Everyone had chosen the side where they would be, many did not accept the words that Yeosang said before truly walking away from Wooyoung. It was difficult, obviously, everyone appreciated Yeosang, he was a sun but also everyone hated having to stand against him in order to defend San and Wooyoung.

Jongho most of all hated having done, having to choose, chosen to support his brother but that cost him the best friend he could find.

"I wanted to tell you, because I know hyungs never would."

"I don't care if they don't, Yeosang is past, I shouldn't care about his life."

They remained silent until Jongho had to leave, the sun was setting and thoughts surrounded Wooyoung's mind. Thoughts about that man, he wouldn't lie, it relieved him a bit to know that Yeosang was at least still in town.

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"Why the fuck do you always have to do this!" Wooyoung slammed the table, "We were having a good dinner but you always have to screw it up!"