The day ended. Wooyoung rushed into the medical room with Jongho following behind. Yeosang already went to his club. And there San was, he was talking with the lady at the desk. Covered in plasters and a bandage round his forehead. And a bandage on his hand up his arm to his shoulder, only on his right arm. Which means he won't be able to write for a while as he writes with his right hand.
"San!" Wooyoung called. San stopped talking and looked round, smiling weakly as he sees Wooyoung.
"San what happened. W-who did this?" Wooyoung asked. San gulped.
"It doesn't matter." San then turned to the lady "I'll go now. Thank you for caring for me." San told the lady as he bowed. He said bye as he left, Wooyoung and Jongho followed behind him.
As they walked down the street. Wooyoung and Jongho was walking on both sides of him.
"San are you okay? Ar-are you still hurt?" Wooyoung asked worriedly.
"My arm hurts a little and my head hurts. And my face is sore. But it's fine." San answered.
"San." Wooyoung stood in front of him, his hands on San's shoulders gently as they stop walking.
"Who did this? Tell me now!" Wooyoung said.
"No woo. It's fine."
"No. San. If you don't tell me I won't talk to you for the whole day tomorrow."
"Please. Don't force it out of me."
"I won't talk to you for a week"
"Okay?"
"San. I won't talk to you for a month"
"Ugh. Fine. I'll tell you but let's go to your house first." San said. Woo nodded as they continued walking.
They arrived, walking in the house. They took their shoes off and sat on the couch in the living room. San sat in the middle of Wooyoung and Jongho as they turn to him and listen.
"Don't get mad Wooyoung. But. I-it was Heeseung" San said. Wooyoung widened his eyes, you could tell he was angry.
"That motherfucker hurt you? Aish. I'll get him back, that prick deserves to suffer in hell. San, why didn't you fight back!" Wooyoung exclaimed.
"I was going too. But I was already too weak and plus I was tired and I didn't want to deal with him." San answered honestly.
"Aww San. I feel bad for you." Wooyoung pouted.
"Im going to let you two act like a couple. I'm going to go upstairs have a shower, get changed and then go to Yunho's house." Jongho said as he stood up and went upstairs.
"Heeseung will pay. He's a bitch. Next time you see him and your fully healed. Give him a beating that he won't forget." Wooyoung said.
"Oh I will indeed." San answered and they both chuckled.
"Hey San. Look at me." Wooyoung said. San looked at woo as they stared at each other. Unexpectedly, Wooyoung leaned in and kissed him. Closing his eyes. San's eyes widened, but they soon closed as he deepened the kiss.
They soon pulled away and smiled at each other.
"I-I don't know why I kissed you but. I need to confess. Every time I'm with you I can't help but smile. You always make me laugh or at least smile. Your so attractive I get blown away. Your so kind to me, my friends and your friends and...yeah...your very funny may I add. I can't get you out my brain, and I definitely can't get you out my heart. Even knowing your a fuck boy and a player I still couldn't get you out my heart a-and. San. I love you." Wooyoung said. San felt his face heat up.
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Rumour [Woosan]
RomanceWhat happens when a rumour goes round? Saying that a nice boy who has a lot of friends [Wooyoung] and a popular boy who everyone loves [San], are dating. Even though it's not true. They agree with each other to TRY and stop this rumour. Only to make...