Get Me High [COMPLETED]

GMH 55

WOOYOUNG.

"Your hands are shaking, are you sure you want to do this right now?"Yoona asked.

Ms Nam's car was parked outside of the police station after Wooyoung had called her to accompany him there. Their relationship over the year had grew into something more than just professional. Yoona was obviously there because Wooyoung had plans with her that had to wait for a bit now that there was the whole situation with his father. The only reason he had refused San coming with was because of the surprise he didn't want to ruin but now he couldn't help but regret not having said to hell with it and coming with his boyfriend.

"Yeah. I'll be fine."he lied.

"Do you want me to go in with you?"Ms Nam asked softly, putting a hand over his shaking one.

Wooyoung looked at her."You would?"

She smiled, undoing her seatbelt."Of course I would. I still have an hour left before work starts."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me for that dear, come on."she opened the door as Wooyoung opened his too.

"We'll be back in a few."Wooyoung said to Yoona.

"Sure. Don't worry, got this to keep me busy anyway."Yoona waved her cigarette.

Wooyoung gave her a small smile then closed the door, rounded the car and walked with Ms Nam into the station. With each step, he took deep breaths.

It was really happening.

There was no going back after this.

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"Wooyoung-ah."his father said in surprise as he walked into the interrogation room with a detective right behind him.

He tensed where he sat across the desk with Ms Nam on his side.

"Sit down."Wooyoung kept it together despite his spiraling emotions.

The detective looked at Wooyoung."Do you need some privacy first to talk before we start?"

"Yes please. I just need 10 minutes."

"Alright."the detective put down the file he had been holding on the table and walked out, leaving just the three of them in the room.

"Did they call you here?"his father asked.

"Obviously."

The older then looked at Ms Nam."And this is?"

"Why did you turn yourself in?"Wooyoung got straight to the point.

Ms Nam put her hand on Wooyoung's thigh and gently squeezed."I'm Nam Ji Hyun. Wooyoung's therapist from when he was a senior."

"Oh."

"I asked you a question. What kind of games are you playing?"Wooyoung's patience was running thin.