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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SAN
San woke up to the sun rays hitting his window the next Saturday morning. He blinked for a while, trying to make sense of what day it was, then proceeded to picked up his phone and check the time. It was only eleven and he wasn't working so he had to figure out how to spend his day.
He went to bed late the previous night because he was contemplating what Yeseul had said to him. San cared about Hongjoong. More than he even realised and the thought of him being hurt haunted San. So he would do anything in his power to reverse his mistakes. He can't take back the kiss he gave Wooyoung or the times he spent with him but if he could just prove to Hongjoong that he truly cared and earned his trust back, then maybe everything will be okay again. And even better, he'd get over Wooyoung.
San picked up his phone, dialling Yeseul's number. She picked up after a couple rings and groaned on the other line.
"It's eleven in the fucking morning and I have a shitty headache."
"Wow, no good morning to your senior?", San blinked slowly.
"Not after you woke me up like that. Why are you calling anyway?"
"I was gonna ask how your hang over is. It was pretty bad last night."
Yeseul had gone silent.
So San spoke up again, "Are you free today? We can go to the library to do a bit of work if you want."
"Uh huh.."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah... San?"
"Yes?"
"Did I say anything weird last night?"
"Mmmmm... not that I can remember, no."
"Oh okay, I'll see you at the library."
San hung up with a grin on his face. This felt like playing pranks but he was feeling like a kid so he was going to keep it going.
He was sitting at a table by the widow at the library slightly further away from school a couple hours later since the school wasn't opened. After thirty minutes of waiting for Yeseul, she showed up with a drink in her hand, taking a seat in front of San.
