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Wooyoung looked at him feeling dumbfounded.

'Cause its not that wooyoung didnt understand him but he only wanted san to take up his plan in a difderent way and it hurt him that san just was not understanding how much he meant to wooyoung that he wants their relationship to last until their last breath.

But he just couldnt tell it out loud although he knew nothing about it was embarassing.

The house echoed in silence as none of them spoke to each other.

Wanting to end this moment of awkwardness right here, wooyoung opened his mouth to say something which was cut off by a heavy sound of gunshot alarming.

They both flinched in the suddenness and closed their eyes in response. Wooyoung went close to san and grabbed his hand in fear.

The glass window was now shattered everywhere in the hall and none of them could react at that moment resulting in one of them getting injured by another gunshot after which everything dulled down.

Wooyoung fell to the ground holding his chest and now san was so shocked to the point that he couldnt even process what was happening.

Silence echoed now. There were no signs of anything now. It was just the breathing sound of san and the hissing sound of wooyoung screaming in pain.

San looked at wooyoung terrified. His mind immediately brought in back of guilty thoughts. He was ready to jump off a cliff now. Thats how much pain he felt although this was nothing compared to wooyoungs.

He scrouched down and pulled wooyoung to a hug calming him amd pulled out his mobile to call an ambulence.

Time just seemed to pass a lot and he couldnt feel guilty and sorry anymore.

He wished all these were a nightmare and he would escape from here sooner yet he knew that was just too much to ask for.

Earlier when wooyoung screamed in pain, he wished he never saw wooyoung in that state. He didnt want wooyoung going through so much like how he did when they first met.

It was so difficult to make wooyoung feel comfortable with him at first. Now wooyoung was the only one with him and he genuinely didnt want to lose him.

They were now in the hospital.

Wooyoung was taken in with a stretcher and san just stood there heavy hearted flooded by a lot of emotions.

Somewhere in his heart he felt the fear in him rise because just by looking at him he could tell that wooyoung would be in a serious condition.

The gunshot fired right onto his heart and he hoped there was just a tad bit of will in wooyoung which could save him.

Minutes passed, hours passed and the doctors were rushing in and out of the door which only made him feel worse. But he believed in wooyoung. He would be there for him. No matter what.

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Its been almost 4 hours since the doctors went in and i was so worried that each minute felt like hell.

I looked over to my right and saw a doctor come to me with a very unpredictable expression.

"𝘌𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘳? 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴?" the doctoer gave a very suspicious look at me.

"𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮?"

"𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘳."

"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱. 𝘞𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳."

His heart ached at that.

"𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱. 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦."

"𝘈𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵."

And that sent a quick warm up like to him becaude all he now wanted was for wooyoung to wake up. He does not care if he is mad at him or if he is gonna throw a tantrum for telling he was right all these time. He does not even care if wooyoung woke up and chose violence. All he wanted was for him to wake up.

But it just seemed like it actually is serious right now.

So much to the point that the doctor was unclear.

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