flash;woosan

cuatro

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"Ugh fucking Wednesdays bruv. They are literally the worst day."

SooA laughed even though he was serious and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"It could be worse. You could be Jung Wooyoung."
San rolled his eyes, understanding why she said that.

"I'm thinking about taking today off. Well asking if Wednesdays can be my day off."

"A day off? Here? Not gonna happen."

"Dude what? You never come to work on Saturdays. Is that not your "day off"?"

"Hahahahaha no. I just don't come. The manager never gave me that day off."

"How have you not been fired yet jeez."

While San and SooA were talking, in his peripheral he could see a group of girls huddled up at the door. This was usually the time Wooyoung would come in and order and apparently the girls knew that too. They waited for almost and hour, as did San, but Wooyoung never came.

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"Fuck it's already 21:30, I was supposed to go to Gamchong and order my usual."

"Chill. You go there everyday don't you want a break from the same fucking black bean noodles you eat literally everyday?"

"No. I don't. They're tasty."

"Did you just say tasty?"

"Uh yeah, why?"

"Ha who says tasty?"

"Oh my. Just hurry up Yuri. Before I expose your name to the 30 cast members."

"Okay okay I'm almost done."

Yunho grabbed an eyebrow brush out of the basket in front of him and hurriedly finished his friend's makeup.

"Look. Now you'll be ready to shoot when you come back."

"My makeup artist could have done it faster."

"Well she isn't here is she? So make do with this you arse."

Wooyoung chuckled at his insult, quickly grabbed his keys, and ran out the door.

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When he arrived there was a group of girls standing at the door. San was on his phone slouched over at the cash register. Wooyoung smiled and all the girls screamed.

Oh yeah, forgot there were a bunch of fangirls in my path.
He thought to himself after taking his attention off San.

While hiding yesterday he remembered there being a back door that led outside in San's restaurant. If he could find that door he could see San, order his food, and get away from all those girls. On impulse Woooyoung ran to the back as fast as he could knowing the girls would be right behind him when they saw him run. He ran to the back of the building and was presented with multiple doors. There wasn't much time to think so he just pulled on all of the doors until he found one that was unlocked.  Sweat was trickling down his face messing up his makeup as he rolled into the restaurant's back side.

"Hello!"

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San heard a voice he'd been hearing for a while. He knew the voice and who it belonged to. He noticed the girls were gone from the door so they obviously followed him.

"Hope you didn't bring any fourteen year old fangirls with you Mr. Jung." San said jokingly, helping Wooyoung up off the floor.

"Hahaha very funny."