flash;woosan

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𝚜𝚊𝚗

San missed it. The late night calls with him. The making out. Holding each other every night. Where did that all go? It ended in what felt like the blink of an eye, a heartbeat, a slight turn of his head and his boyfriend left.

He pulled out his phone turning on a song by one of his favourite artists: offonoff, and scrolled through old texts.

먼자 사랑 ♥︎
hey baby boy
       hiii!
I miss you. Come
lay with me.
:( agh wish I could
why can't you?
  wedding dress
shopping with my mum
I'll call you later.
I love you San.
I love you more!! :D
𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍: 𝚓𝚊𝚗. 𝟹𝟶

A tear escaped his eye and made its way to his nose causing him to wipe it away. He didn't want to think about him, but his mind always found a way to remind him.

Maybe I should delete the messages...

He thought to himself, thumb hovering over the message strip. Hesitantly, he slid his thumb across the screen and pressed the red delete button. He couldn't be bothered with them anymore.

"Come on babe." His mum sweetly smiling at him, looking in his direction. San hadn't even noticed they'd parked somewhere.

HMart

There were lots of good places to eat in the Korean supermarket, and they always played this funny cartoon on the wall mounted TV's in the dining area, so he decided to sit and eat while his mum grocery shops.

He walked over to one of the food stalls and ordered some black bean noodles with a bowl of kimchi. While waiting for his order he talked to the cashier to see if they were hiring. Per usual, she was the clueless employee whose never aware of what's going on in her workplace, so he waited for the cook to come out. After about five minutes the cook came out, red tray in both hands, two bowls sitting on top.

"Thank you! Uh.. wait!" The cook turned back around smiling at the boy.

"Are you guys hiring?" He asked wishing he'd say yes. This was one of San's favourite places to get food and he'd love to get his favourite meals free.

"Yes! Fill out this application and bring it back whenever you are free!" The cook's Korean accent was so adorable San almost forgot what he was standing there for.

"Ah, thank you sir!" He grabbed the tray and the application the cook pulled from under the counter and sat down at a nearby table.

Today the cartoon wasn't on, but instead there was an interview taking place on the TV. A crowd of girls surrounded the table closest to the TV as if there was a concert being held on it.

"So Mr. Jung... how did you get famous? I mean everyone had to start somewhere, so what got you going? A singing video? Pranks on TikTok? I'm dying to hear this."

"Well... I just posted a lazy pic on Instagram and somehow it blew up. It's actually funny because I didn't even use tags so I have no idea how all those people found my Instagram and liked that ugly picture haha."

"Wow."

"Yeah. Really only my friends followed me and at the time sharing posts on your story wasn't even an option so it's not like they helped me gain recognition." The crowd laughed in the background and the interviewer began to ask another question.