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San's POV
I haven't seen Wooyoung in a few days. He told me he'd been with Yeosang, but I haven't gotten updates. I was worried about him so I decided to finally give in and call him.
He didn't answer the first time but he immediately called me back.
The call:
"Hello?"
"Yeosang? Hey.."
"San? Hey what's up?"
I gulped slightly and walked around my room.
"Has Wooyoung been okay over there? He hasn't texted and..."
"What do you mean? Wooyoung hasn't been over since Tuesday. He's not here.
My chest started aching. I started thinking of so many possibilities. Where was he? Why wasn't he contacting me...
"San? What's wrong? What's going on? Has he not been with you at all?"
"N-no...the last time he texted me was Monday."
"Fuck. I'll ask the others. I'll let you know if they tell me anything."
"Th-thanks..I'm gonna go search. Bye yeo."
I hung up and quickly grabbed my coat and my keys and rushed out to my car.
I don't even know where I was looking, I just went to his job, he wasn't there, I went to random places he liked going, he wasn't there. My heard was beating so fast I was so scared.
"Fuck. Where are you pretty...."
I drove around for another 2 hours. I was helpless. I got messages from Yeosang and the others, saying they haven't found him, nor couldn't track his location since it was off.
I groaned; squeezing the steering wheel of my car. It was already getting late. I just decided to go home. So I just drove back where I came from. As I was driving through the city I noticed someone...or...two people. So I narrowed my eyes and it was Wooyoung...with Yeonjun.
I parked my car at the sidewalk behind some other cars so they didn't see me. I slowly got out and quietly made my way closer, but what stopped me and almost made me just wanna go out in the street and never been seen again, was Yeonjun grabbing his waist and pulling him in for a kiss.
My eyes widened and my shoulders slumped. My heart shattering right then and there. My vision blurred from tears starting to pool in my eyes, I couldn't even tell if it was real, or if Wooyoung actually enjoyed it or wanted it, but in that moment I didn't care, all I saw was the kiss, and the way he held what was mine.
