the week went by uneventful. hongjoong was at work everyday, so san and seonghwa entertained themselves: from building a pillow fort, to playing video games and pigging out on junk food until their stomachs ached, to hwa forcing vegetables down san's throat with a funnel.
"i mean...i told him he's my boyfriend now but i don't know if he took me seriously...ya know? i said it after he almost quite literally fucked my brains out. plus, he's been so busy at his internship, i haven't really been able to see him."
san was currently venting to seonghwa, his fears on if he and wooyoung were actually together now. sure, they shared a very, very, pleasure filled and orgasm enduring night together and san discreetly remembered uttering the word boyfriend, and also remembered just how touchy and close they had been the morning after.
but did it seriously mean they were together now? romantically? he knew he had feelings for the older, and some small part inside of him knew his feelings were reciprocated. yet he wanted to hear it, in words he could understand. not feelings that messed with his cognitive thinking.
"well, i'm pretty sure his internship goes back to normal on monday since we have exams. so try talking to him that night. even though i'm pretty sure he likes you too sannie-ah. yeosang said he's different with you, compared to others."
it was true. although they had never witnessed how wooyoung was before meeting him, anybody could tell that his brother and two best friends were surprised by his change of character towards the youngest of the friend group.
"that reminds me. at the party, he knew my name already?"
hwa simply whistled, avoiding eye contact. wooyoung had appeared out of nowhere, pestering him for information on his then-blonde friend, his curiousity peaked. and seonghwa was all for it. he wanted his best friend to have at least one more great romance in this lifetime.
"that was how many months ago? stop worrying about it. besides. look. you guys are...in the progress of dating? i don't know. you two confuse me."
"but...i reall-"
"ah. stop it. you guys will talk it out when he's not so busy. now here." hwa shoved a piece of chocolate into his mouth, returning to finish cooking dinner.
just as san was about to complain about the amount of veggies on his plate, hongjoong appeared behind him, planting a kiss against hwa's nape.
"i- veggies again? are you punishing san or me?"
"see! joong agrees with me!"
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"alright class. it is 08:30 am. please open your booklets and began your exam. you have exactly four hours. your break will began at exactly....10:30 am. good luck to you all."
wooyoung couldn't focus. his mind kept wandering back to his phone. those three little words forming a question had made his heart stop for a millisecond, wondering if something that had only just begun was ending so soon already?
why would san be asking can we talk? if not to end things with him. "ah fuck...this is why i don't get attached..."
"mister jung? are you alright? please focus on your test and remain silent."
wooyoung simply grimaced at the teacher, sighing as he finally opened his booklet.
———
"that was an easy exam. she practically gave us the same exact questions that were in the study guide!"
san simply nodded at whatever his friends were talking about, looking around for wooyoung. he had never replied to the text, which was understandable. he had an important test to take, so he probably read san's message and decided to reply later.
"hey guys, finished your test already?" san's head snapped up at yeosang's voice, looking for the others brother, failing.
"hey, wheres wooyoung?"
"oh he told me to tell you to meet him at the house. we're heading to meet jongho's dad at the airport."
"do you want a ride to the house?" yunho stood up from his seat, jongho following suit as the three of them started heading to the car. san soon followed suit, pouting a bit at how wooyoung hadn't offered to walk him. he had waited practically an hour for him outside, which meant the older was ignoring him on purpose.
the entire ride to the house, which was five minutes, san was sulking. yunho was trying hard not to spill any details to him, while yeosang just tried poking his cheeks to make him smile; didn't work. jongho could care less, rolling his eyes at how dramatic san was being.
"cheer up sannie-ah. now go in the house. and don't touch my freaking juice. i know it was you who drank it last time. you fucking cuck."
this snapped san out of his little sulking session, a soft giggle filling the car before he exited, waving bye to his hyungs and stepping onto the porch.
he pulled out his keys, hesitating momentarily to enter the house before taking a deep breath, inserting the key and turning the knob.
...
it was dark. pitch black. like somebody had closed the curtains and turned off the lights.
"hello? wooyoungie?...hmph..."
he felt along the wall before flipping the switch, his eyes widening at the sight.
the couches has been pushed aside, leaving the living room spacious and empty. a red plaid blanket laid in the middle of the floor, a wicker picnic basket placed in the center. a single purple rose laid on top of the basket, as well as a few red rose petals sprinkled everywhere around the room.
he didn't miss the blown up picture of a flower-filled field, a small giggle leaving him yet again, tears starting to well in his eyes. the soft music playing through the speakers also caught his attention, no words, just a beautiful melody.
just as he was about to ask where the person behind all of this was at, he noticed a purple envelope laying on the mantle, his name written across in wooyoung's recognizable handwriting.
hello my angel face, sannie-ah. i know you're probably upset because i left the school without telling you. namjoon hyung gave me a good idea during our test break and i decided today was a good time to do it. yesterday you called me your boyfriend, but i want to do it right. i want to take you on a date first. kai hyung helped me pick out an outfit for you, it's laying on your bed. don't worry. by the time you finish showering and changing, i'll be waiting downstairs for you. i'll see you soon pretty boy.
wooyoung.
san sniffled a bit more before wiping his eyes, carefully sliding the note back into its pretty envelope, making his way upstairs to woo's room to get ready.
a/n: yes this was short asf.
the next chapter will be...interesting. some things will come to light. somebody will get hurt.
also.
i've realized the pictures/videos i add to chapters don't show up? please let me know if this is true and i'll edit the chapters, and add the song choice of the chapter at the top. or i'll make a spotify playlist of the songs and update it as the story progresses. please let me know.
finally, 985 reads? wowwwww!
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