hostage || woosan ✓

{e}

"Wooyoung let's go outside," he heard San say. He had a coat on. Wooyoung didn't know what season it was. The last time he was outside it was July. He passed him a coat and boots.

"Where are we going?" he asked as he felt San put a blindfold on him. "Outside somewhere," he replied shortly helping the boy up.

He grabbed Wooyoungs hand and moved him towards the room pushing Wooyoung up gently. He felt around and opened the door and walked out into his living room. He opened his front door and the smell of fresh air hit his nose.

Telling from the chilly winds it must've been October. "What season is it?" he asked and San replied only with autumn.

"Are you okay?" he asked hearing how his voice wasn't cold, it was boring.

"I'm fine Wooyoung, now take the blindfold off," he said. He did as told and was met with his backyard. He wanted to question why he had to wear it but didn't want to risk being bad.

For the first time, he was able to see the stars shining, the moon emitting brightness to the dark sky. He missed times like these when he would walk the streets late at night with his friends.

He teared up at the thought and looked at San who was looking at Him he had the dullest eyes that held nothing inside. Something was wrong and Wooyoung had to figure out what. He put Wooyoung in his arms and cuddled him, not saying a word.

San leaned Wooyoungs head on his shoulder. The smaller risked kissing his neck. Wooyoung saw he didn't mind when San moved his head over to give him more room so he continued.

Wooyoung ended up on his lap. Arms were around the boy's waist as he was held carefully, both giving each other small kisses.

"Hey San, I know something is wrong, but if you want you can tell me everything, I'll listen to you always," he said as he pulled away to look in his eyes. The dullness had slightly brightened up. he nodded his head but didn't say anything. San only pulled Wooyoung closer to his chest as they watched the night sky for the rest of the time.