"All of you have lost your senses. The future heirs of our pack will be impure if you breed with humans, did your parents not teach you that?"
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Jeong Yunho, the notable varsity champion who can play almost any sport in existence, was forced t...
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"The mirror's image, It tells me it's home time, But I'm not finished, 'Cause you're not by my side."
After giving their ID to the security and having their entry approved, Yunho and San walk into the partially crowded pub and listens to the sick beat coming from a band playing on stage. The air inside it feels warm and dry just like how Yunho likes it, contrary to the coldness outside. People are enjoying their nice tranquil time drinking and there's no sign of madness going on. The two friends slither their way towards the bar and hop onto the stools as the bartender greets them.
"What can I get for you guys tonight?"
"I don't want anything heavy so maybe some light beer?" San orders first.
"You?"
"Whatever he's having." Yunho answers. The bartender nods then goes to prepare their drinks. "What happened to getting wasted?"
"I don't like getting bad hangovers. And to be honest, I actually have very weak alcohol tolerance. I just want grandpa to think I'm cool." San whispers to him. "You can get something stronger for yourself, though."
"I'm the one driving you home tonight, I'm not planning on taking any risks."
"You're right."
"Now it's three in the mornin' And I'm tryin' to change your mind Left you multiple missed calls And to my message you reply."
They both turn around to watch the band playing in front while waiting for their drinks. There's a huge banner hanging behind the band with the words BIG BAD WOLF painted on the canvas. Out of all the five members, the man playing his striking red electric guitar catches San's eye.
"Shit, that's him."
Yunho's focus is distracted when he feels San tugging his arm. "Who are we looking at?"
"You see that guy over there with the red guitar? That's Jung Wooyoung, he was my crush in high school."
Yunho widens his eyes at him. "You're gay?"
San hushes him for raising his voice. "Me and Wooyoung were best friends since seventh grade. I confessed to him in senior year and he somehow felt the same way but he said he wasn't ready, so we never worked out. I heard he moved to another state to pursue culinary arts. Apparently he's back to join the band and I knew nothing about it."
Yunho looks at him sadly. "You both lost contact after he moved?"
"He changed his number. As if he wants the whole world to forget about his existence." San answers. "Wooyoung used to play in the school band but they kicked him out so he formed a new band together with a couple of other kids. I was there when he went through so much trouble trying to make the band work and he shared his success with me. We were each other's ride or die. But when he left, it felt someone turned off the light to my world and eventually, I moved on. Now that he's here... I don't know what to feel."
