Vacation?

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WOOYOUNG'S POV

I check out of the hotel room and shift to my own home.

San and I go grocery shopping and get all the necessary stuff that I'll be needing.

It's noon already. We didn't even notice how quickly time flew.

Once we get home, San helps me with stocking up the fridge.

"Hey you don't have to keep the cookies in the fridge!" San yells at me, snatching the cookies from my hands and placing it on the kitchen counter.

"Then where else do I keep them? On my head?" I ask annoyed.

I realise that I just talked like my mom.

"Cookies are kept outside in a jar! They will get really stiff if you keep them in the fridge!"

I sigh but don't reply and instead, start filling up a jar with cookies.

San just keeps organising the fridge, while I stand there watching him.

He was always high maintenanced. A perfectionist. I remember him nagging me in college for folding the corner of a book. He was so mad he looked like he would rip my head off. Till this day, I'm afraid of folding the corner of any book or sheet of paper.

I chuckle at the memory.

"Why are you laughing?" San asks, looking confused.

"Nothing!" I say, immediately dropping my smile.

I plop down on the couch, letting out a groan.

"Tired already?" San asks, passing me a bottle of water and drinking one himself.

"A little...." I say.

He scoffs.

"You didn't even do much. I did all the work!"

I gulp down half the bottle in one go and place it on the table.

"This is the least you can do for me after......you know."

San looks away and just chugs on the water bottle.

He clears his throat before speaking.

"The fridge is all stocked up. Now you need to go shopping for utensils and cutlery."

I nod.

We stay silent, awkwardness filling the atmosphere.

All of a sudden my phone starts buzzing.

Oh thank heavens! I was starting to get panicked due to the silence.

I check to see who's calling.

It's yeosang.

"Hello..."  I say.

"Hey! Wait a sec, lemme put you on speaker.....alright now we can talk!"

"Who all am I speaking to?"

"Yunho, Changbin and me!"

"Oh...what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? We should be asking you this! One day, Yeonjun and Soobin are all over each other and the next, they can't even stand each other! The hell did you do!"

Changbin yells through the phone. It was so loud that San, who's standing on the opposite corner, heard every single word. And I didn't even put them on speaker.

"I didn't do shit! Soobin was the one who didn't like the idea of inviting Chan! And I just took Yeonjun's side in this situation."

"You idiot! You just had to add fuel to the fire!" Yunho yells.

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