Stepbrothers || Woosan

Who?

No Ones POV:

Wooyoung was wrapped in a blanket, rocking back and forth outside on the back of the ambulance, doors open. Police cars were surrounding the house, their red and blue lights flashing. There were at least 20 officers. There were 13 inside, and 7 outside, checking the perimeter. Officers were coming up to Wooyoung, asking him questions, but all Wooyoung could do what shake in fear, and mumble inaudible words.

Wooyoung wasnt cold. He was in shock. Who could have done this? San was downstairs cooking the whole time. But wait. I fell asleep for around 2 hours, so he could have done literally anything when i was sleeping. Wooyoung thought to himself. A car pulled up, shining their head beams on Wooyoung's face. The driver and passenger car doors opened. "HEY! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!??!" Jongcheol yelled as he ran into the house. "WOOYOUNG!" His mom called, running to him in her heels. And for the first time in 12 years, he allowed her to hug him, as he just sobbed into her shoulder. "Its ok, baby. Its ok." She soothed Wooyoung, rubbing his back. 

She slowly helped a shocked Wooyoung up, walking into the house. On the counter sat some warm tea. Wooyoung walked over to the kitchen counter and sat down, sipping slowly. Chatter from the police was heard as they made their way into the kitchen. "Jung Wooyoung?" A male officer called out. Wooyoung turned around. "Yes?" He answered. "Well, we just have a few questions to ask." He said. Wooyoung nodded. "Ok. So from what we saw, there were no signs of breaking and entering. Do you know how this person may have gotten in?" The officer asked Wooyoung. "N-no. I just...I walked upstairs and saw it once i opened my room door. I would've heard footsteps if someone was upstairs." Wooyoung said. 

"Ok. And were you fully alert? Were you on your phone, watching tv, listening to music, etc.?" The officer asked. "Yes! I-I was fully a- No...I fell asleep." Wooyoung replied. He could feel the anxiety creeping up his spine again."And where was your stepbrother when all this happened?" He asked. "Well, i fell asleep for about 2 hours. W-when i came downstairs, San was picking up a plate that he dropped. I woke up really late, so i came downstairs  to watch a show, but i fell asleep halfway through. I...I then woke up when i smelled something burning, but it was San making dinner. And thats when i went upstairs and saw what was written on my wall." Wooyoung answered. He was starting to breathe harder. He was not trying to have this conversation right now. He wasnt mentally prepared for it.

The officer wrote what Wooyoung said down into a yellow notepad. Jongcheol walked in. "So, it is possible that...San, was his name? He could have something to do with this." The officer said. "What?! So you're saying that my son might be trying to kill my own step-son?! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Jongcheol yelled. "Sir, im saying that its possible. Im not saying its true. Think about it. Wooyoung falls asleep for roughly 2 hours. His room is clean, and there is no spray paint bottles in his room." Wooyoung feels his breath get shallower. "San can take this time to go out and buy some spray paint, vandalize his wall, and cook dinner to cover it up. As of right now, San is a suspect." The officer explained to Jongcheol. 

Wooyoung abruptly stands up and slams his cup on the table. "Wooyou-" Wooyoung cuts his mom off. "NO! THERE IS NO WAY!" He yelled. "I know its har-" "ARGHHHH!!!! I cant do this right now!!" Wooyoung throws his blanket off him, runs to the front door, grabbing his jacket along the way, and ran out the house. He ignored his mom calling after him. Right now, he needed to get away. All of this was too much for him to process. As he ran from his house, he saw a hooded figure standing at the end of the street, with the prettiest lips he had ever seen. Brushing it off, he ran about 5 blocks, before he arrived at his best friends house. The door opened. "Wooyoung? What are you doing here?" His best friend said in shock. "Yeosang. Please, i cant~" Wooyoung whimpered. "Oh my god. You look like terrible. Come in, come in." Yeosang said, and Wooyoung shakily walked in.