Wooyoung, a 17 year old, has a lot on his plate and struggles to deal with to fathom the complicated idea of falling in love.
San seems to have everything under control. He has a loving family, good friends and is happy with life. Except for the fa...
~• Song reference: Let me down slowly (Alec Benjamin, Alessia Cara) •~
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*･゜ﾟ･**･゜ﾟ･*
WOOYOUNG
Wooyoung didn't know what he was doing here. He didn't know why he was sitting on the benches and watching the basketball practice going on below him. Yeosang had practically dragged him after dance just because he wanted to see Jongho play.
And only then did he realise that not only was Jongho captain of the soccer team, he also played basketball. And despite his height, he was really good at it. The kid was some sort of sport prodigy.
San was there too. He often glanced up at both Yeosang and Wooyoung, smiling at them brightly before getting back to him playing while Yeosang gawked over Jongho.
"He's so hot.", he'd mutter from time to time, staring as if Jongho was his first love.
Wooyoung never understood how that worked. For one, he wasn't even that interested in the game.
But his face changed when Seonghwa made his way to the court. He leaned forward slightly and noted a couple girls that's walked in and joined them.
Their coach seemed to be scolding Seonghwa. Possibly for showing up twenty minutes into practice but he didn't seem to care much.
Seonghwa had his hair in a half ponytail, his side profile standing out to Wooyoung more than usual. He wasn't as buff and muscly as Jongho and San but he had a lean build that honestly, suited him. It was no wonder he was a model.
After an hour, practice was over and some of the girls from earlier raced down with drinks in their hands. They handed it to some of the boys while Yeosang skipped his merry way to Jongho, everyone else giving way.
Seonghwa took a bottle from one of them and made his way to Wooyoung, the smile persistent.
"I didn't know you had an interest in basketball.", Seonghwa rose a brow, opening the bottle.
"I don't."
"So were you here to watch me then?", he leaned closer to his face. Wooyoung felt his cheeks heat up.
"N-No- Yeosang just- he wanted me to come with him to watch Jongho. And plus you came late anyway."
Seonghwa chuckled, "I know. I'm teasing. Have you got any other plans for the day? I'm going back home this weekend so we can spend the rest of the day together if you want."
