I got you kid - ateez/woosan

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This one isn't as bad as the last.. I promise!
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Yeosang had visited the graves every single day since they had died. He had always set aside time for Wooyoung and San, no matter how terrible he felt. He wanted them to know that he was staying strong, or at least not attempting to kill himself anymore.

It had been a couple more months and that's when Yeosang started to notice someone following him. Every time he visited Wooyoung and San's graves, he felt like he was being watched.

For the first while, he paid no attention to it, just thinking it was his imagination getting the better of him. But when there was a shuffling noise and the sound of someone tripping, Yeosang noticed someone watching him from behind a tree. He quickly turned around to see a small figure, not much taller than Wooyoung's height, peaking out from behind a tree.

"Hey!" He shouted, making the person sprint away. "Hey, come back here!" Yeosang quickly got up to chase after the person, but after turning a couple of corners, he lost them.

Yeosang sighed in frustration. The last thing he needed at that moment was a stalker.

When he went back to the bunker that day, he told the gang about it, but they dismissed him and told him he was just being delusional. However, Yeosang knew for a fact he wasn't being delusional.

Every time he went back to sit by the duo's graves, he felt the eyes staring at him. When he turned around, he always saw the small figure. Yeosang always chased the person too, but always lost them. However, after a couple of days, he finally caught the person. And he was extremely confused when he took the hood off the boy's head.

"Who are you?" Yeosang asked with anger filling his voice. He was mad, simply for the fact that he was disturbed every single time he tried to mourn the two most special people in his life.

"Uh... I'm no one..." The boy muttered as he tried to get out of Yeosang's strong grip.

"Well, obviously you are someone kid. What's your name? Give me a name." Yeosang demanded.

"N-no... that's not important."

"What's important then?" Yeosang huffed as he started to drag the boy out of the graveyard.

The boy's eyes widened as he tried to keep up with Yeosang's fast pace. "Wow, Wooyoung said you'd be nice.. you're not that nice..."

"Wooyoung?" Yeosang gasped as he let go of the boy. "How do you know Wooyoung?" He pressed.

"Also not important." The boy shook his head and avoided any questions Yeosang threw at him.

"Seriously?" Yeosang groaned. "Maybe the others will get answers out of you." Yeosang angrily dragged the boy back to the bunker, on foot, while acting civilized and not like he was practically kidnapping a kid.

The boy didn't even protest. Although he was against the idea, he didn't seem the least bit concerned for his safety. That confused Yeosang even more. It wasn't every day that he kidnapped kids that didn't mind being kidnapped.

As he entered the bunker, he shoved the boy through the doors first, making the kid tumble to the ground. The boy let out a groan before standing up and looking around.

"Guys!" Yeosang shouted before locking the door behind himself and looking for any ounce of life in the bunker.

"What is it— Hyunjin..?" Seonghwa questioned as he appeared from the hallway. "What are you doing here?"

"Hyunjin? You're Hyunjin?" Yeosang's eyes widened.

"Yeah..." Hyunjin trailed while scratching the back of his neck.