Chapter 27

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"It was amazing what you did back there. I didn't know you could sing like that, Sannie"
All this time Wooyoung couldn't stop thinking about how perfect San was in his eyes. He is handsome, extremely kind, gentle with everyone, really good at what he studies and now, he can sing like an angel too.

"Thank you Young-ah. But I think Jongho sings better than me", the older said wanting to know how the younger would respond to that statement. His heart ached at the thought of someone stealing Wooyoung's love for him even for a second. Even he knew it was a selfish way to think, he couldn't help it. That's how much he cherished the younger one in his heart.

"Both of you were awesome, Sannie. No argument on that. But, I think your singing was special to me. You sounded like an literal angel. I wouldn't stop singing if I had a sweet and angelic voice like yours. I would never stop!", Wooyoung giggled, melting San into a puddle of nothing but love and fondness.

"You are too sweet for this world, you know that?", San said, making Wooyoung giggle more.

"Hey, San, Wooyoung! You guys wanna join us to play a game? I wouldn't miss this if I were you"
Seonghwa's call pulled San out of his trance he was in, admiring every single milliseconds he spend with the ravenette.

"Oh, shall we go?", Wooyoung queried. San nodded.

"Coming hyung~", San said getting up from his seat.

The two friends joined the others in the living room and sat on the sofa next to eachother. Seonghwa and Hongjoong joined them at the sofa, while Mingi and Yunho were sitting on a fluffy mat laid on the floor, Mingi's back leaning to Yunho's chest; being the clingy love birds they are. Yeosang and Jongho had already occupied two bean bag chairs for themselves, joining the others to form a circle around the table that stood in the middle of the living room.

"What are we playing?", San questioned after carefully observing the things he noticed on the table. It looked like no game San was familiar with.

"This is a game we just came up with. So.. it doesn't have a proper name. But I will tell you guys how to play it", Hongjoong said sparing a little smile at the oldest boy of all.

"Okay, this is how it's going to be", Seonghwa started his explanation, rubbing his palms against each other, looking extra excited.

"We have eight pieces of paper here with our names written inside them separately. They are folded to make sure nobody knows which paper has which name. Then one person at a time get the chance to pick a paper randomly out of here and have a Q&A session with the person whose name is written inside the paper. Only the person who picks the paper can ask the questions. You can ask any type of question as you like and the other person need to answer them all. If he wishes to pass any question, he can do so. But, he must drink a glass of soju in one shot, each time, as a punishment"

"Soju?? But...", San was already pouting, picking up the bottle of alcohol into his hand and slightly frowning at it.

"I hate soju.. it tastes so bitter and nasty", San's pout intensified by the second.

"Then you should answer the questions instead, silly cat. It's that simple", Yeosang chuckled, never letting go of a chance to tease his friend. San threw a pouty glance at his teasing friend and huffed.

"I think it's going to be fun. You won't be needing to drink Sannie. Don't think much about it", Wooyoung tried to reassure his pouty pink haired buddy, putting his arm over his shoulder and squeezing him slightly in to a comforting side hug. San sighed and nodded, appreciating Wooyoung's attempt to comfort him.

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