cigarettes || woosan

fifteen

wooyoung p.o.v.

this is going to be interesting.

as the model-like guy started walking at a quite fast pace, my tipsy self tried to keep up with him as he went down the stairs of jackson's crib.

as we were approaching the front door, i spotted jackson and decided to thank him for indirectly driving me home once again.

„jackson! thanks again." i said, well more like shouted, being afraid that he wouldn't hear me clearly due to the loud music that was basically shaking the whole house.

„no problem wooyoung, but if i were at your place i would hurry." he said casually pointing at the front door.

it took me not longer than a few moments to find out that he was talking about the boy, or more specifically - my ride.

without looking back at jackson i sprinted out the front door, looking for the male.

he should not be hard to spot.

i turned around, trying to find him with my eyes. there's no way he left, just because i stayed behind for what? ten seconds! uhggg-

the train of my somewhat tipsy but still aware and nervous thoughts was interrupted with a loud honking sound.

„get in the car, please." the guy said, now sitting at the drivers seat of a black honda cr-v.

ohhh fancy car i see.

i quietly got inside and put my seat belt on, whispering a small „thank you." to the boy.

„input your address." san said as he pointed to the gps above the gearshift.

as I did it he started driving in the complete silence. no music, seriously?

to say that the ride was awkward was an understatement. why? because if was super awkward. what came like a cherry on top is the fact that the ride was about 20 minutes long.

cool, 20 minutes of silence i guess.

as we came off the highway, san took a turn left..uhm? i may be a little drunk here but im pretty sure that he was supposed to take a turn right. and i was correct, even the gps lady said turn right for what seemed like a fifth time now.

i wanted to protest or at least know his intentions, now being totally sure that he is well aware that he took the wrong turn. as i opened my mouth, i shut them in no time when he spoke in his unconcerned voice.

„i have to stop here for a minute. wait here, please." he said as he exited the car, not letting wooyoung question it.

wooyuoung just looked outside the window, finding the parking lot not familiar. as he could, he wasn't even driving.

as san said, he did return after a few minute, carrying a small bag with him. as he was situated at the drivers seat, he started the engine and drove off.

„is that a present?" i asked, being the curious person i am.

no answer

„oh okay, no need to answer..hah.a..im kinda too straightforward, sorry. we re basically strangers..." i said.

IM SO STUPID WHY DID I SAY ALL OF THAT. wooyoung you better keep quite or the guy might crash hearing your stupidness outburst.

„no, its not a present."

„oh, alright."

the again, quite. just the sound of vehicles wheels going down the road.

„so uhm..how come you know jackson? are you guys good friends?"

again, no response. this guy is seriously getting on my nerves.

„you have a nice car so i wondere-

„sorry if this might sound rude but...

stop the small talk, honestly i hate it." san said bluntly, now looking directly at wooyoung.

not gonna lie, wooyoung felt kinda hurt by that. but again, who wouldn't ?

„we're here. this is supposed to be your address if you imputed the correct one?" san said, turning around to look at the mid-high white building and then once again looking at wooyoung.

why is he suddenly looking at me like that when he was being all rude and defensive just a few moments ago?

„mhm, yes. thank you for a ride. i owe you. bye, have a good night!" i said with the most smile i could make at the moment. even thought the guy was not the most friendly or nice to say, he still did to me a favor.

„its alright. you too, have a goodnight." the male said as he drove off down the street.

and wooyoung could swear he saw a small smile on the guys lips while saying those word.

well, maybe he couldn't really swear cause he was still pretty boozed.

wooyoung turned around and went inside the building behind him, with the one certain thought on his mind,

i forgot, what was his name?

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a/n: yall, idk what to say i just thought of updating. if anyone is still familiar with the story plot.

no? me neither.

sorry for any grammar or/and spelling errors, my bad. stay safe, love youu<3

-author님🤍