Wooyoung made his way out of the air lounge, his robes fluttered in the cold night wind. He was going for his detention, which was, the night patrol. The other students informed him that night patrol wasn't a detention originally, they made it into one because of the frequent attacks. The night patrol was exhausting, but only if he had stopped cursing, he wouldn't have to waste three hours of his sleep. The night was unusually quiet, as it happened to be since the last Nefari attack.
Wooyoung had never seen San fight like that. Every time he took a step, Wooyoung prayed to whatever god that was listening, to protect him. A lot of things about San disturbed him that day, his crazy smile after retrieving his knife from the ground, him not wanting to treat the wounds while knowing he could die, and as always, the faraway look in his eyes when he sat on the hospital bed, letting Jongho treat his wounds.
The cold wind blew and blew, Wooyoung paced around his assigned area, randomly making the torch face the fences of the camp, to see any movement. An hour passed, it was past midnight now. Wooyoung grew bored, he looked up at the stars, making out constellations. This was his favourite thing, he loved how the stars shined so bright here, none of this could be seen in the city. He moved his fingers, tracing them along the stars as if making lines to join them. He connected the stars in the part of sky, when he was done, he moved his head to the left, towards the fortress.
He joined the stars above the fort, looked at the moon for a little, when a slow and steady movement caught his eye. Someone was there on the astronomy tower. Wooyoung took a few steps, went closer. Someone was pacing on the wall that fenced the rooftop. Wooyoung hated that his first thought was San, he hated that it was true, it was definitely him. Wooyoung saw his grey robes flutter, Wooyoung's heart dropped as he came to his senses, it would take one wrong step for San to fall off. And to fall from such a height, Wooyoung did not want to think about it.
Wooyoung rushed to a student who was patrolling, "Could you look over my area for a while?" he asked him, "Something urgent came up." Wooyoung haphazardly explained.
"Sure." The student replied.
"Thanks." Wooyoung said as he turned and ran towards the fortress.
Wooyoung almost slipped trying to get past the marble hall, he made his way past the hospital, he could hear Yunho singing. He climbed the stairs, taking two steps at once. What the fuck, was all he thought.
Wooyoung opened the door to the rooftop, bursting in. He was shocked to see San standing at such a dangerous position.
Wooyoung gasped, "SAN!"
San was surprised by the voice, he hadn't expected anyone to be here at such a time. The interruption caused him to lose his balance as his body reacted to the surprise.
Wooyoung cursed himself for shouting his name, his eyes widened as he saw San stumble on the edge.
A/n: omg omg what will happen now
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The four elements | Seongjoong
FanfictionTwo very normal friends enter a not so normal world. What lies ahead of them? Loathsome monsters or stupid teachers? Flying cheese or giant magicians? Read to find out! Disclaimer: This is fully a work of fiction, none of the idols' identities are r...
