I love you but you're an idiot

You're really an idiot

Hey! I promised the angst wouldn't be long and I never lie! Here comes the the sixteenth chapter, I worked really hard on it so I hope you'll like it! It is longer than the last chapters but it's because it truly is a key chapter in this story! Enjoy ૮₍˃̵֊ ˂̵ ₎ა

"San isn't coming back and it's already midnight, Wooyoung are you sure he didn't try to contact you?"

Their manager asked worriedly. He had tried to call San for hours now but the young boy wasn't answering his phone. He had tried to track his location as San had a tracker in his phone because sasaeng are fricking scary and San was a child and would often get lost in the crowd, also because once he sneaked out with Wooyoung to go to a bar, (it was Wooyoung's idea) but it was showing no signal which meant he either turned it off or was in a place with little to no connection. As their manager was about to rip his hair off, Wooyoung got a call. He ran to his phone which was charging on his bedside table and quickly answered.

"Hello, who are you?"

Wooyoung asked as it was an unknown number calling him.

"Hello sir, we found your contact in one of our customer's phone but he doesn't have connection so we can't call you through his own phone. Are you "Woo baby"?"

Wooyoung blushed lightly at the nickname before nodding his head. His manager hit him in the shoulder to remind him that the person on the other side couldn't see him.

"Ah, I'm sorry! Yes it's me!"

"Alright, we are a bar called "The Bar" (I don't know, I'm not creative) at XXX street and we have here a boy named San I think, he passed out from drinking some minutes ago and we would like to know if you could come to fetch him?"

The bartender asked. Wooyoung was about to answer before his manager snatched his phone away and answered himself.

"Hello, I am one of his friends, would it be possible for you to put him in a taxi and send him to the address I'm going to give you?"

Wooyoung wanted to protest but the manager covered his mouth and gave him a glare. Wooyoung barely heard the answer but he could tell it was positive as the manager smiled widely.

"Perfect, so the address is..."

Wooyoung pouted and sat back on his bed as he waited for the manager to end the call. Once he got his phone back he glared at him and whined loudly.

"Why would you say that! I could have went there to get him myself!"

"First of all, I thought you two were having a fight? Second of all, I can't possibly let two of my idols go to an unknown bar so late at night, people could recognize you! And it's even more important if one of the two is you!"

"I don't give a fuck if people recognize me! We're talking about San! He could get hurt, he could get kidnapped heck, anything could happen and we wouldn't be there to protect him! Is that your way of dealing with your idols?!"

Wooyoung yelled, getting clearly frustrated. Their manager got taken aback as Wooyoung wasn't one to get really angry against people. Normally he would laugh it off or pout.

"Now look me right in the eyes! Either you give me your fucking car keys or I'm running there right now!"

"Wooyoung you're ridiculous, you can't just run outside this late at night in an unknown city, plus you don't even know where it is!"

The manager said, also frustrated. But Wooyoung wasn't having any of it.

"I'm not staying there when San is possibly in danger! You know what? Fuck you! I'm doing it myself!"