𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 ✧ S.SANG

3 ; wooyoung?

chapter III.

the day had passed by quickly, and now the evening was near. since it was fall the sun set around 7:00pm. this was good for yeosang because he could finally open a few curtains to peer at the sky, without the thought of seonghwa being harmed.

he was seated on a couch, lazily watching a movie he had thrown on, and seonghwa was in the kitchen looking for any food with red pigment.

a loud knock startled the pair as it rang through the house. yeosang already knew who it was, because this person knocked the same exact way every single time. it was no other than his childhood best friend, wooyoung.

the only problem was that he had a supernatural being floating around in his apartment right about now.

he got up quickly, on the verge of panicking, and made his way to the kitchen. he found seonghwa staring at an apple, just about to sink his sharp fangs into the fruit.

yeosang snatched the fruit from his grip and flung it over to the counter.

"what the h-"

"shh!" he cut the vampire off, "listen very carefully, seonghwa. my friend wooyoung is currently outside. i need you to stay as quiet as possible, and away from us. he would go crazy if he knew a man was in here, let alone a vampire!"

seonghwa just nodded slowly as another knock was heard.

"so... may i eat my apple or not?"

yeosang groaned as he grabbed the apple and placed it back into seonghwa's hands. "quietly."

he then rushed to the door and flung it open, revealing a happy wooyoung with bags in his hands.

"uh, hey woo!"

"what took you so long to open the door? also who were you talking to just a minute ago?" wooyoung skipped the greetings and piled questions on his friend.

curse these damn thin walls of this building, the older thought to himself.

"i was talking to myself?" it came out more as a question, but wooyoung seemed to pay no mind, stepping into the home.

"for all i know, there could be a sexy man hiding in here." the blonde complained as he dropped the bags onto the table, and sat down on the couch.

"there's not a sexy man hiding here, woo. and there never is.."

"whatever, i brought chicken for you like a good childhood best friend. let's eat!"

yeosang's eyes lit up, he'd never say no to chicken. so, he sat down beside his friend and began digging in.

until a loud crash interrupted them, followed by a not-so-quiet scream.

the two boys turned to each other slowly, and then back to the kitchen.

"want to go check on that, yeo?" the younger stared at him with furrowed brows.

yeosang just nodded awkwardly while standing and walking to the kitchen, with a confused wooyoung following along.

seonghwa was balled up on the counter, with a frying pan in his right hand, looking mortified.

"there— there was a spider..." he pointed to the very small spider on the floor beneath them.

"YOU'RE seriously scared of spiders?" the boy asked as he picked up a random news paper and squashed it.

"vampires can be frightened as well!" he shuddered in fear. the two seemed to forget all about wooyoung as the boy just stared at the vampire with his mouth agape.

"holy shit! you were hiding a sexy man from me!" he complained as he punched his friend in the side, "but wait. d-did he say vampire?"

"i mean, i do consider myself fairly attractive." the eldest rubbed his chin, appearing to be thinking. he received a slap to the back of his head from no other than yeosang.

"woo. first, stop calling him sexy! and, i can explain..."

☾

they explained. wooyoung seemed to take it surprisingly well, which was the opposite of how his best friend thought he would react.

"so like... is there any other awfully handsome vampires that you know? asking for a friend."

"all vampires are beautiful." seonghwa chuckled, "some aren't on the same level as me though."

"great! i may or may not be single." the youngest winked suggestively, causing both of the males in front of him to laugh.

"well it's getting late. i should go." wooyoung whined as he looked at his phone.

"i'll show you out!" yeosang replied eagerly, he walked towards the front door with his friend.

"woo. you can not tell anyone about this!" yeosang whispered as he gripped onto his friend's shoulders.

"hmm... okay." the younger agreed. "there better not be any funny business between you two! i better not see any fang marks on your ne-"

wooyoung was cut off by the door being rudely slammed in his face.

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