Wooyoung's heart catches a beat. He is frozen to his place.
"s-sannie?"
now that Wooyoung sees San's face next to strangers like they never loved at all, laughing and having fun like they had nothing between them before. The two bestfriends watched as the red-haired male walks to them holding a girl's hand. San stopped in front of them not bothering to look at Wooyoung's teary-eyes.
"Yeosa-" the red-haired guy tried to speak.
"what the fuck are you doing here?!" Yeosang cut him off before the other boy could finish.
"who are these two boys baby? and why is this guy being mean?" the girl asked San who's looking at the two bestfriends.
"first of all, who are you? this is Wooyoung's dance club, and no one invited you." Yeosang commented giving the girl a disgusting look.
"I'm San's girlfriend." she replied.
Wooyoung felt like his heart's been ripped out, it was gut wrenching, like a slap in the face.
so he moved on huh?!
"I came here to talk to Wooyoung." San wanted to hold his ex boyfriend's hand but he was stopped but Yeosang.
"Don't you dare touch him or even talk to him, you have done enough damage for him. I won't let you ruin everything after i fixed and healed him."
Yeosang spoke hiding his bestfriend behind his back.
"Please, I know I have done enough and wooyoung deserves a better person. But please I beg you I have to tell him the truth." San begged, a tear escaped his eye.
"I said don't both-"
"It's ok sangie, I wanna know what he has to say." Wooyoung cut his bestfriend giving him a sweet smile.
"Can we speak in private?" Satan asked looking at the angel.
"Yeah, we can." Wooyoung smiled at his bestfriend signaling that he is going to be okay alone with San.
The red-haired guy held the boy's hand and dragged him outside. Wooyoung looked at his lover's face after not seeing him for eight months that felt like years
He always seem to carry a burden on his heart , don't know what it is , where it will take. Breathing seems to choke and eyes feels to close. Old memories are infront of him, he remember those happy days but suddenly a moment come that breaks the glass. He realised how he left, the younger removed his hand from San's grip to make the older look at him.
"w-where are you taking me?" The flaxen-haired asked.
"somewhere no one's gonna disturb us, and to a beautiful place" He answerd not daring to look him in the eyes after what he has done.
the younger just nodded and followed his ex lover to a field, the smell of the flowers refreshed their minds. But wait, isn't this his second favorite place? How did San know about it? He never told him anyways.
"Wooyoung, I know I have no rights to say I'm sorry or to tell you that I really loved you and I still do-" San tried to explain but the younger cut him off.
