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🖤🌑☂️☾✧☽☂️🌑🖤

- 𝔽𝕆𝕌ℝ𝕋𝕐-𝔼𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 -

𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕣

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to say wooyoung and san had been getting careless about hiding their feelings for one another was an understatement. they had been spending even more time with one another, holding hands and cuddling in wooyoungs apartment whenever they could. wooyoung often brought him to the company to spend time with his friends during their shoots and schedules- and then all of them would head over to desire afterwards and the two groups would merge.

they were careless.

so it came to no surprise when one night (it's been a couple of weeks now since wooyoung asked san to wait), san was walking home from the club after a day shift (they're had been a small party he worked and it was only 8 now) and he was stopped by a out of place looking black limousine. he watched through the corner of his eye as the window rolled down, and he grew more alert when it slowed down, clutching himself. "choi san?" a deep voice he had never heard before called out- he stopped, facing the car.

in it sat a man and a woman he hadn't seen before now, the lady smiled softly at him, calming his nerves a bit, and he nodded,

"and you are?"

now the man smiled, he looked awfully familiar to san, "you've met our son, wooyoung? i'm sure he's spoken about us hm?"

oh. so these are wooyoungs parents.

the familiarity made sense now.

"hello, mr. and mrs. jung!" he said quickly, bowing- san did his best to hide his grimace.

"how cute," mrs.jung mumbled, amused. mr.jung cleared his throat, "san, why don't you come with us?"

san stood up again, tilting his head to the side, "w-with you? for what reason may i ask, sir? i have to get home soon."

"wooyoung hasn't told you?" mrs.jung spoke up, confusion flushing her pretty features.

"t-told me what?" san asked, shifting in his spot due to the cool night air. "oh, how unfortunate, i guess he was keeping it a surprise." mr.jung said quite flatly.

"surprise?"

the man nodded, "he said he wanted to have a dinner with all of us together, you really didn't know?"

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