eavesdrop - woosan au

he told you to listen to him

as soon as the lecture ended, wooyoung rushed to the door.
"what are you guys waiting for?" he yelled as he turned back to see his friends still packing their bags.
"coming, coming," yeosang replied as they followed him.
san walked slightly behind, occasionally chatting with them.
as they arrived to the cafe, both wooyoung and yeosang rushed to see what flavor of cake they'd pick, while san went to get a table.
it was a sunny afternoon, and he thought picking a table outside had been a great choice.
a few minutes after he sat, his two other friends joined him, bringing four different slices of cheesecake.
wooyoung had a genuine victorious smile on his face.
"yunho just texted me he'll be here in a hour or so, and told me to just start eating without him."
wooyoung didn't even think about it twice and dug in.
as they were eating, san couldn't help but let a tiny laugh escape his mouth.
everyone looked at him.
"i see you're all giggly today, what's up?" yeosang asked.
"nothing, don't worry." he answered with a smile on his face.
yeosang raised his eyebrows.

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it didn't take yunho a long time to spot his friends when he arrived at the cafe. wooyoung was being loud as always.
he ordered a cookie and sat with them.
"why not cheesecake?" wooyoung asked, disappointed.
"i'm craving cookies right now."
"so, how was the new kid?" san asked hi.
"mingi? huh..." he hesitated for a second, "he's... tall."
"of course he's tall, he plays hockey?" san said raising his eyebrows, "i meant personality wise."
"i still have to decide whether i like him or not," yunho said, "he's loud though."
wooyoung smirked and yunho lowkey got chills at the idea of having a wooyoung 2.0 in his team.
"he's also going to be our classmate from tomorrow, he moved here a few days ago."
everyone nodded and looked pretty excited, except for him.
it was true that he still didn't know whether he liked him or not, but it was leaning towards no.
he didn't like chaotic people in his team much.

it was 8pm already, and the boys decided it was time to go back to the dorms.
after all, they'd have a few exams coming up, yet they had spent a whole afternoon chatting in a cafe.
"let's play rock-paper-scissors to decide who pays," yeosang suggested.
"agreed," san said smirking.
there was no way he'd lose, as he just always knew what the others were thinking.
as planned, san was the first one to win.
yeosang followed him a couple of minutes later, leaving yunho and wooyoung to compete for the last chance to get their food payed by the other.
san, who was right behind yunho, smirked and gestured wooyoung to play scissors.
he knew yunho would go for paper.
wooyoung, however, looked at him skeptically and decided not to trust him, thinking he was misleading him.
he played rock, and just like san had predicted, yunho played paper, ultimately winning.
wooyoung's eyes widened and his mouth let a disappointed sight out, while everyone else laughed.
san looked especially amused, and wooyoung shot him a deadly glare.
"you should listen to me," san whispered, smiling, as wooyoung passed by him while going to the counter to pay.