hostage || woosan ✓

{h}

It's been 3 hours. At least he thought it has. Wooyoung was able to hear the conversations San had with his friend. He so badly wanted to go upstairs, hug him and impress him. But, he's been good for weeks. He couldn't ruin that now.

He waited another hour till he heard the basement door open. He saw Sans figure walk down towards him. Wooyoung sat up and smiled sleepily at him and he chuckled.

"I still have guests over, you'll have to sleep down here tonight baby boy," he said stroking his hair. Wooyoung couldn't be mad at him after hearing the nickname.

He laughed quietly at the boys' sad expression and kissed his forehead. "If you're good I'll reward you," he said standing up and walking back upstairs.

There Wooyoung was back in his head. It wandered to so many places. His friends at home, his family. He forgot all about them. He started wondering if they were worried. He hasn't seen his phone anywhere around the house now that he thinks of it. All his clothes were replaced by Sans.

After thinking so much his mind was telling him to escape. But, his heart was telling him no one was going to love him like San. No one would treat him better.

escape escape escape

But he then heard San in his head telling him he's supposed to be grateful for all he's doing. He's forever grateful for San. He always will be for the rest of his life.

He didn't realize he fell asleep till he felt San pick him up and place him on his bed. He covered Wooyoung in blankets and the boy instantly cuddled against him, not feeling warm enough.

"Goodnight Wooyoung," he said in his usual cold voice. He smiled and was instantly knocked out again dreaming of San.