wooyoung
at around three pm or whenever my mom picked me up and rosé drove my car back home. i was mad. he thinks hes all that and he can touch whoever he wants, huh?
he wants to be all bad and mysterious just because he had no friends.
funny.
later that day at around twelve am when everyone was asleep. i was still awake. i stared at a box of black hair dye and a box of silver hair dye and of course bleach.
bleach was always an option. i stared at the boxes for quite a long time before i tried to contact yeosang.
he never slept.
"hello?"
"hey" i stared at the boxes.
"how are you feeling?"
"that doesnt matter black, silver, or bleach?" i asked and i heard him laugh.
"is this because of san?"
"no i just want a change."
"it has been a while since youve had dark hair. i think in middle school you had brown then you came back with the purple you have now but silver also seems cool. did you ask you family?"
"theyre asleep."
"do you want me to come over?"
"maybe."
"so its a yeah?"
"yeah."
i heard him laugh before he hung up. yeosang was with me almost everyday until three am.
while waiting to see yeosangs car pull up in my driveway i noticed san didnt have his lights on.
loser.
he sleeps.
i noticed his car and ran downstairs as quietly as i could to open the door for him.
i opened the door and see him walking up the sidewalk and i wave frantically.
he hadnt changed out of the clothes he wore to school yet and he walked into my house.
as we walked up to my room we didnt speak. i often wasnt allowed to be awake at this time or later.
let alone have someone awake with me.
we walked into my room and into the bathroom.
i pushed my makeup back so he could see the boxes better.
he picked the silver one up and put it next to my head.
"this would look hot with dark makeup" he laughed again and put it down to pick up the black.
"this one looks like it would be hotter if you were a bad boy. kinda like san if it makes sense." i rolled my eyes and picked up the bleach.
"silver it is then"
i handed him the box and sat on the end of my bathtub. yeosang was good at dying hair. he had pink at the moment and it was a good color on him.
he really knew how to make stuff look good.
when i woke up i really forgot what color i changed it to since he finished at around five am and i slept for an hour.
i walked into my bathroom and iwas so confused.
"what the fuck?" it was low and my eyes werent adjusting yet. so i just stared until i could see.
sure enough it was silver.
i just nodded without smiling before i went to take a shower.
i could get my hair wet yet so the color would stay in but i needed to wash my body.
"silver would look better with a dark makeup look." those words slipped into my head again and i got an idea.
san
i told them i wasnt gonna play with the mingi kid. i didnt want him to think i liked him or get him attached to me. i didnt want someone to follow me all day.
i stayed in the empty classroom with jisoo and jennie until five minutes after the bell rang.
i walked into my first class and someone immediately caught my eye.
wooyoung.
he looked diffrent. better should i say.
i walked past him and sat down behind him. "someone looks flashy did you have a mental breakdown at three am?" i spoke from behind him and i heard him laugh.
the colors and the outfit really suit him if im being honest.
what was happening?
i put my head down and fell asleep until the class ended.
wooyoung put his hands on my desk as i woke up.
if he was a girl his tits would be in my face.
i looked up at him and he had this oddly creepy smile on his face.
yeosang just shook his head and mouthed 'i knew it'
"what do you want" i spoke up as i felt my eyes go darker.
i noticed a group of girls freaking out in the corner of the room.
"ugh they look like theyre going to fuck" one girl whispered.
"i know." another one said.
"look at sans eyes ugh im wet."
"wooyung looks so hot with his hair"
they were distracting.
wooyoung spoke up. "we have some unfinished business ladies please leave" he didnt break eye contact with me.
"ugh thats so unfair!" one of the girls said.
they ended up just looking through the class window.
"choi san" he spoke up again as yeosang got bored and left.
"jung wooyoung" i spoke back and he placed a finger on my jaw only for me to pull away.
he stepped back allowing me to stand up and sit on my desk as ge stood in front of me.
"what you did yest-"
he was cut off by the lights shutting off and he stepped away from me.
the intercom came on "sorry for the outage it seems our school has lost power please stay still until we get it working again." wooyoung walked to the door and tried to open them.
the electrical locks had locked us in.
"fuck why is it always you i get stick with?" i spoke and rolled my eyes ad he walked back and sat on his desk in front of me.
"i guess what i had to say can wait until the lights come back on."
i placed my arms behind me and sat comfortably.
we could still see eachother.

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Fanfictionjung wooyoung is the most popular boy in his school. every gender admires him and every straight male wants to be him. every little action he makes can affect someones entire life. choi san is a new kid to wooyoungs school. sans popularity is rising...