Jongsang is finally here 🙌🏽
“You really want to go there alone?”, San was almost sulking and Yeosang was drinking the last sip of his beer as he was jumping down from the engine hood. Mingi got a call, was complaining loudly that he didn’t want to go but in the end nothing helped. This whole situation was strange for all of them. They kinda missed the quirky and funny side of him - but nobody could blame him with all of the weight on his shoulders. Meeting, talking and marrying a stranger? Just the though of it sent shiver down Yeo’s back and made him shake his whole body under it.
“I can’t ask Minnie, and you two made it clear that you don’t want to be involved in stuff like this”, Yeosang was saying, a little more unimpressed than he actually planned.
“And you shouldn’t be too involved too”, Woo was saying, pressing his bottom lip forward and looking at him all worried. Yeosang was laughing.
“Stop sulking, it’s just a art show, like this is not about something big”, he was saying, closing the sipper of his black backpack and throwing it over his shoulder. The beer made his knees a little shaky and squishy but it was okay.
“Is this about the Vipers again?”, “Don’t call them that just because they want to act like a gang ”, Yeosang was making a pity comment and Woo was raising his eyebrow at him.
“I mean we are technically also a gang so they are too. They have double the amount of members”, “What was our name again?”, San was saying innocently and Woo was giving him a little smile,
“A-teez”, “Mingi was calling us that once ”, San was laughing a little bit and Yeosang was looking over to them with a smile on his lips. No idea why, it was just kinda cute to look at and he really missed Mingi. The name A-teez started as a joke, but after it came to serious questions about art it kinda became a thing.
Because even though Yeosang was pretending to not know a lot of stuff, he probably knew more than the others. He knew about the rules of street art - they couldn’t just walk around and spray wherever the fuck they want. The neighborhood was not the biggest, or at least it was not much room to really do stuff like this so they needed to know their territory. Normally no other street artist would come up and ruin other art pieces, it happened once or twice but it was a unwritten rule that it was completely forbidden. In exchange the small groups and gangs let each other be and don’t overstep the territory. Yeosang was honest he was kinda jealous over the stop a two blocks away he wasn't allowed to spray at.
Mingi knew about this stuff, San and Woo were rather innocent and not really interested. They came along to spend time with them and it was totally okay for Yeosang. He knew San would be the first to protect him and stand by him if someone would come up and cause trouble. Woo would probably hide behind him, but the thought counts.
“I will call you if something is wrong, okay?”, Yeosang was promising, “sure you don’t want to come? It’s a party as much as I know”, he was making sure but both were shaking their head slowly and gifting him a smile.
“My dad kills me if I am not at home before midnight”, “I will bring him home, call me when you are there and if something’s up, all right?”, San was adding.
“Promise”, Yeosang let them know.
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