Vanilla |Woosan

jealousy

Wooyoung
Later that day, I went back home by train. I felt a lot better after spending the day with Yeosang. We talked a lot and had a lot of fun while playing some video games.

I unlocked the door and stepped in. It was nice to be home again but the environment gave me flashbacks. I still thought about San. Not even a funny day with Yeosang would make me forget him.

"I'm home" I yelled even though I didn't see anyone in the living room. "Wooyoung?" I heard my father say. I immediately noticed that he probably was in the office, which was the reason why I walked into the office.

I immediately stopped as soon as I saw my father and San, who where discussing on some plans. I looked at San with sad eyes, he rather looked mad.

"Where were you last night?!" My father sounded worried. I gulped. "At a friend's" I mumbled back. I'm my father laughed a little.

"Are you sure? Just a friend? I know you Woo, you never wear some random guy's clothes" my father joked while pointing on the large hoodie.

This must've been the baddest timing ever. Now San would never believe me that I wasn't going out with Yeosang.

"N-No it's not like that" I tried to keep calm but my answer sounded forced and not honest. "Sure son" my father laughed again. I just left the office and went to the kitchen in embarrassment.

I grabbed a bottle of ice tea and sat down for a moment in order to think about the situation I just got into.

"Wooyoung?" My father suddenly looked at me. "Yes?" I answered. "I need to get some architectural plans from the main office. You'll be alone with San for a moment, okay? I'll be back in twenty minutes" my father told me.

My jaw dropped. San and I would be alone for god damn twenty minutes. But that was my chance to talk to him.

"Sure" I answered.

My father got his keys and left. Not a second after he left, San got out of the office. He stared at me. "San~" I mumbled his name. I walked up to him, grabbed his neck and pulled him down to me. I laid my lips on his and finally kissed him after a long time.

I didn't know where my confidence came from, but I was grateful that I was confident that moment.

We made out for ten minutes straight and then looked at each other. "Don't you have a boyfriend?" He asked me monotonously. I shook my head.

"San this is all a misunderstanding. That night, I was totally drunk and I actually wanted to leave with you. Please believe me-" I said. San looked down at me with the most handsome gaze ever.