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...
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*･゜ﾟ･**･゜ﾟ･*
SAN
San would be lying if he said he didn't once think about that night the following days after. The reaction Wooyoung had in response to Seonghwa's answer, the flustered look on his face and everyone's shocked expression replayed fresh in his mind.
When he glanced at Hongjoong, he could just feel his anger and jealousy which heightened when Seonghwa had taken the younger to the kitchen. He didn't speak about it but San knew it bothered him more than it should've.
Not to mention how he felt about the whole situation. He couldn't deny having been a little bit jealous but he didn't read much into it.
Now he was sitting on one of the benches in the school garden area. Most people were in class. This was his free period so he decided to spend it outside, watching everyone else's interesting lives.
It'd been half an hour when someone else accompanied him in his boring life. He turned his head to meet the black curls from last time. She wore a black long sleeve crop top and grey cargo pants, along with a black zip up jumper. She let her hair down this time and was forcing her giant headphones off, then taking a seat next to San.
"Oh it's you again."
She turned his head to look at him, giggling softly, "You sound almost irritated to see me."
"What no! Never! I'm just surprised to see you. I didn't think we'd cross paths for a long time."
"Well, San. We do go to same school. The only difference is you're a year older.", the bright smile didn't leave her lips, not even once. She seemed like a genuinely happy person.
"You looked lost in your thoughts. Every thing good?"
"Yup."
She hummed quietly, "You know it's gonna rain later today."
San sniggered at her random comment, watching how the wind swayed her curls in random directions. Yeseul was painfully beautiful.
"Guess that's the autumn weather for you."
"Mhm. It makes my skin lighter too compared to during summer."
San had his mouth in an O shape as if this was news to him, "That's cool. Do you glow?"
"No San. I don't think it's possible for dark skinned people to glow.", she chuckled, "Or anyone in general. At least naturally."
