𝟕 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 • 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠

44

Wooyoung woke up to a wail and a sight that crushed his soul.

He would have almost thought it were a dream if it weren't for Yeosang screaming his name, telling him to wake up, his voice ringing so painfully clear in his ears.

Yeosang's eyes were wet and red and his hands clawed at Wooyoung desperately trying to hold onto him.

Wooyoung's eyes shot completely open just as Yeosang was ripped from his arms.

By his father.

His mother stood behind shooting daggers at the pair of them.

Why were they here?? They were meant to be away on their religious retreat. Had they come home early? Why were they home early?

Wooyoung sat bolt upright as his father threw Yeosang kicking and screaming over his shoulder and carried him out the door.

Wooyoung stood up his heart desperate to know what the fuck was happening and why Yeosang was being carried away in such a horrible manner.

His mother slammed the door closed, standing in front of it blocking his path.

"I told you that boy was no good! Oh look what he's done to you" she cried

Tears were streaming down Wooyoung's face as he desperately tried to pass his mother.

"We should never have left you alone, that retched human being has taken advantage of and hurt you. I thought we told you to rid his filthy soul from your life"

Mrs. Jung wiped her hand gently across Wooyoung's face and Wooyoung had never felt so disgusted by his mother's touch in his life.

He slapped her hand away and took a step back, he was completely dumbfounded.

"He is surely going to rot in hell for his sins, for ruining you" she stated

Wooyoung felt his skin burn at his mother's harsh words.

She hadn't even seen them have sex, and he was pretty sure she was basing her scorn off of Yeosang purely just sleeping in his bed in his arms and the last time they had seen him.

"Don't you dare speak about Yeosang like that" Wooyoung growled finally finding his words. He tried to push his unmoving mother aside.

"You can't even see what's wrong, he has blinded you Wooyoung, that disgusting sinner has broken you and you are not leaving this room until you see the error in your ways"

His mother shook her head, her expression full of disdain.

"You know nothing about him though, about us" Wooyoung snarled.

"Wooyoung you have brought that boy into our house and into your bed. Are you going to deny your sins that you've laid so blatantly out in the open?"

Wooyoung pursed his lips. He was not going to deny what his mother was calling sins. He wasn't even sure what sort of conclusions she was ultimately drawing. But he wasn't ashamed to let her know of his beliefs anyway. The beliefs he was pretty sure she was referring to as sins.

"Sleeping with a boy is not a sin, loving a boy is not a sin, having sex with a boy is not a sin, and if you truly think they are well then I am a sinner"

His mother gasped and made the shape of the cross on her chest.

"May the lord be grateful and forgive you, repent now before it's too late, otherwise you will surely go to hell for eternity. You're a good boy Wooyoung, stop fighting me, let whatever hold that boy has over you go" she said, her arms stretched out wide baracdaing the doorway.