My Bestfriend's Boyfriend - Woosan, Seongsang

Chapter - 12

As the bonfire flickered, casting warm shadows around them, Seonghwa gently urged San to sing, handing him a guitar. San hesitated, but when Yeosang mentioned that he had never heard San sing, Seonghwa added with a smile, "San has a beautiful voice." This piqued both Yeosang and Wooyoung's interest, and they waited eagerly to hear San's vocals. After a moment of reluctance, San finally began to strum the guitar, and his voice soon filled the night, captivating everyone around the fire.

As San's voice resonated through the night, both Yeosang and Wooyoung couldn't help but smile, their faces lighting up with joy. Wooyoung, captivated by San's voice, felt a flutter in his chest, almost falling for the sound. But he quickly reminded himself that San was his best friend's boyfriend, pushing those feelings aside.

As they continued their jamming session, the atmosphere grew even more lively, with everyone singing their hearts out. Suddenly, Seonghwa broke the moment, asking if they had decided on rooming arrangements. Yeosang, without missing a beat, chimed in, "I missed my best friend a lot. So, let's each sleep with our best friends."

Wooyoung, curious, teased Yeosang, "Don't you want to sleep with your boyfriend?"

Yeosang quickly shook his head, insisting, "No, I want to room with you."

San suddenly interrupted, "Yeosang, can I talk to you for a moment?"

Wooyoung, ever the playful one, squeaked, "Wow, they are so in love!" With a teasing grin, he then told Yeosang, "I'm feeling sleepy. Whenever you're done with your love talk, come back."

Yeosang couldn't help but chuckle at Wooyoung's comment.

As Wooyoung lay alone, waiting for Yeosang to return, he drifted off into his thoughts. He found himself feeling a certain way about San, emotions he couldn't quite understand. San was everything anyone could want in a partner—handsome, caring, friendly, talented, intelligent, wealthy, and with a great personality to match. Wooyoung couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have someone like San in his life. With these thoughts swirling in his mind, he slowly drifted off to sleep, the warmth of the bonfire still lingering in the night air.

As Wooyoung drifted off to sleep, Yeosang and San continued their conversation during a quiet night walk. The cool breeze and the soft rustle of leaves created a peaceful atmosphere as they walked side by side.

As they walked under the starlit sky, San broke the silence. "Yeosang, I finally got to see my traffic guy again," he mentioned with a soft smile.

Yeosang's eyes widened in surprise as he quickly responded, "Whaaatttt..?? Where? When?" His curiosity was piqued, and he couldn't wait to hear more from San.

San's words hung in the air, leaving Yeosang momentarily speechless. "You know, I feel like this was in our destiny," San began, his voice thoughtful. "You had this crush on a model for so many years, and then he turned out to be my best friend. I had a crush on a random guy I saw on the street, and he turned out to be your best friend. This isn't just a coincidence anymore—it's destiny."

Yeosang's mind raced as he tried to process what San had just said. Suddenly, his eyes widened in realization. "Wait, what do you mean by my best friend? Wait, what? You mean to say Wooyoung is your traffic guy? My best friend Wooyoung is the guy you fell in love with at first sight? OMG. Wow, you're right. This has to be destiny."

Yeosang, still processing the revelation, needed to be sure. "Are you sure it was Wooyoung that you were thinking of all this time?" he asked, his voice laced with disbelief.

San nodded confidently, his eyes reflecting certainty. "100% sure. I couldn't forget his laugh. I thought of him every day."

Yeosang shook his head in amazement, a smile spreading across his face. "Woaahhh... it's really destiny," he said, the weight of the moment settling in.

Yeosang's smile faded slightly as reality set in. "But the problem is he still thinks that we're together," he said, a note of concern creeping into his voice. "We need to fix this. We need to come clean to him first."

San nodded in agreement. "You're right. We can't keep him in the dark. We need to tell him the truth as soon as possible."

They both steeled themselves for the conversation ahead, ready to come clean to Wooyoung and hopefully set things right.