Stone Heart | Woosan (reposted)

Fifty Four

Wooyoung made his way towards the door, making sure not to make any noises. He almost reached it, but nearly jumped backwards when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Wooyoung panicked and ran back to his room before anyone could see him.

The doorbell rang more than four times before Seonghwa came out of the room, looking half asleep. It seemed like Yeosang had trouble waking him up.

However, all sleepiness disappeared when he opened the door.

"S-San? And who are you?"

He asked the man supporting his friend. "I'm a taxi driver, this man came out of a bar really drunk and gave me this address."

Seonghwa's eyebrows furrowed. "What..."

"Sir, please, just take him and give me my
money, I need to go." The man complained.

"Oh, right, sorry." Seonghwa dragged San
inside, took out his wallet and gave the man his money.

"Thank you and sorry for the trouble."

Seonghwa kept muttering curse words as he dragged San to the guests bedroom-which was supposed to be for Yeosang but they sleep together now- and laid him down in bed. "Is this what happens when I'm away?!"

San looked up at him with half lidded eyes and smirked. "Give me my Angel back~"

The older took a deep breath. "He's not here. Why did you tell the taxi driver to-"

San was already passed out.

Seonghwa sighed and went back to his room where Yeosang was waiting for him. "Is everything okay master?"

"San is sleeping in the next room..he's drunk."

Yeosang didn't react and only hummed. "Is Angel awake?"

"I don't think so....but make sure they don't see each other...I don't trust a drunk San."

"I don't trust him sober." Yeosang glared at him.

"Close that mouth of yours and go back to sleep."

Yeosang huffed and laid down again. "Hold me." He demanded.

"I don't even know who owns who at this point." Seonghwa pulled the other against his chest. "Goodnight."

Yeosang just hummed, closing his eyes and going back to sleep.

Wooyoung bit his lip as he looked through his door's keyhole and saw Seonghwa taking his master to the bedroom next to him.

It's master!
But is he okay..?

Wooyoung waited for a while before carefully leaving his bedroom and going to the one where San was sleeping in.

He saw him sleeping there and it felt like his soul returned to his body, a smile spreading on his face as he stared at him.

He stepped closer and squatted down by the bed to take a closer look.

"Master." he whispered.

A tiny giggle escaped his lips when he saw how deep the other was sleeping.

"It smells like you drank a lot."

A few moments passed with Wooyoung just staring at his master and admiring him. "I missed you so much master..." he slowly reached his hand to caress his sharp cheekbone. "Did you miss me too?"
A sigh followed the question, knowing he won't get any answers.

"I'm still mad at you for last time.." Wooyoung pouted. "But it's okay...I still like you... I'm sorry I said that I don't."

Wooyoung eventually just sat on the floor and played with his master's hair. "You've lost weight, and your hair has gotten longer...I like it.." he smiled.