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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WOOYOUNG
The mission of attempting to avoid Jaesuk the whole day was a success but that didn't mean he didn't hear the whispers the second he stepped into school. The comments of his looks, his body, his job, his place in the school all hurt. He really wished they would all just stop and let him be but it seemed like wherever he went, there was bound to be assholes. He was grateful he hadn't missed much from his dance classes and only had a few skills to catch up on. However, his fellow classmates began to look down on him a lot more. He could see their judgmental eyes through the large mirror in the front of them, hence why he kept his eyes glued to the floor for the rest of the lesson.
After his lessons, he approached Yeosang, still shy and embarrassed at the way he acted.
"I'm... sorry- for last time. I lashed out on you for no reason and that would've been-"
Without letting him finish, Yeosang pulled him into a tight hug. One that was strong enough to knock the breath out of him.
"I could never be mad you, Wooyoung. I saw the same post on that page. I would've had a worse reaction to the one you had. You had every right to behave that way so don't you dare apologise."
"But still, I-"
Yeosang leaned back and placed his index finger on his lips, shushing him, "I don't want to hear more. I'm not mad at you or upset so don't apologise. I shouldn't have even walked into your room like that but I'm so used to doing it to Jongho I kinda forgot you weren't Jongho."
Yeosang rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment with a wide grin and Wooyoung felt the heavy weight on his shoulder over this issue get lifted. The two left the dance studio to meet up with Yeosang's boyfriend, briefly meeting Changbin and Seungmin on the way. They both seemed to be discussing trivial matters, stopping temporarily in front of Wooyoung and Yeosang.
"Oh, Wooyoung!", Changbin seemed too eager for a normal person. His short self moved forward and wrapped his arms around Wooyoung's neck being him down to his height, "I didn't see you for two weeks and I was so worried! To think we were getting so close to each other!"
Wooyoung knew Changbin was referring to that night at his house. Both him and Yeonjun were glued to him to the point he could barely escape the two.
Seungmin rolled his eyes, "Get off him, short stack. You're gonna give the poor guy a cardiac arrest."
"You know you're not all height yourself so I don't know why you call me short.", Changbin scowled.
