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San opened his eyes. It was still the middle of the night. He looked at wooyoung who was fast asleep. San smiled and gave his boyfriend a kiss on the forehead. He was just relived that Wooyoung was peacefully sleeping.

San gently lifted the covers and got out of bed. He tucked Wooyoung back in before quietly leaving the room. He felt like he needed some space after what happened earlier that night. San went to the area near the elevators and looked out the window. There were a few lounge chairs and a nice view of campus. He looked at the night sky and let a few tears fall.

'One day this will all be over. We'll look back and be proud.' San thought to himself. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a sound. It sounded like someone in the laundry rooms.

"Who does their laundry at this time of night?" He mumbled. Then quickly wiped his tears and walked that direction.

Suddenly someone walked out. "Yeosang?" San asked.

Yeosang jumped almost dropping the laundry basket he was carrying. "Fuck- San? Why are you standing right at the doorway?"

"Oh I'm sorry.." San apologized. "Do you live on this floor?"

"Yeah.. I do." Yeosang said softly. He still was shaken by the scare.

"Me and Wooyoung are on this floor too." San replied.

"Cool." Yeosang mumbled, hoping to get out of the conversation.

"How have you been? It's been like forever." San asked. "You transferred here right? I hope you're adjusting well."

"Huh?" Yeosang was surprised. Out of everyone he knew from highschool, san did seem to be the friendliest. Still, he didn't think anyone would've been so curious about how he's been. "Well I'm alright. I'm just uhm- wait. Who told you I transferred?"

"Oh.. well." San didn't see a problem with telling yeosang that Jongho said something. "Jongho did."

"Oh I see.." Yeosang wasnt surprised. He was just annoyed. Jongho told him he wouldn't tell anyone. But there was no need to take the anger out on San. So he ignored it. "Well I'm doing good. Thanks for asking. I haven't ran into too many people from highschool yet. Just Jongho and you now. It's good to see you again."

"It's good to see you too. So.. why are you doing laundry so late?" San laughed a little.

"Oh right that..." yeosang said awkwardly. "I honestly just forgot about it. I woke up and I just decided to get it so no one else touched it." He explained.

"Oh I see. That makes sense." San replied with a nod.

"Why are you up?" Yeosang returned the question.

"I uhm.." San paused. He wasn't comfortable talking about him and wooyoung. "I'm just having trouble sleeping."

"Oh I'm sorry. I'm sure running into me will only keep you up longer." Yeosang laughed.

"Actually it's nice to see you again. I'm glad you're here." San said.

"Really?" Yeosang asked he wasn't sure if he believed him. "Oh by the way.. What else did Jongho tell you?"

They both ended up talking for a while. Yeosang had never really had a close relationship with San. But he felt very comfortable with him. San had such an inviting personality. Yeosang opened up a little more than he thought he would. They talked about a lot of the things san already heard from Jongho. But San didn't mind. It was nice to hear it from yeosang. Jongho was right. Yeosang was different. In a good way.

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It had only been two days since Seonghwa had made up with Hongjoong. It was a huge weight off of his shoulders. He also just felt so much more comfortable working as hongjoong's teammate in class. Because of school work, seonghwa still hadn't told Yunho about it. So that's what he intended to do that day. 

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