Sunrise || WooSan [HIATUS]

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San POV
I saw his face suddenly drop in panic. Wooyoung was staring at someone behind me in horror. I looked behind, but couldn't recognize anyone from the crowd.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

I grab his arm and shook him a bit. Wooyoung finally snapped out of his state and grab my arm as well.

"We need to get out of here."

"What?"

Clearly surprise, Wooyoung suddenly wanted to get out.

Why?

"But we haven't even got our food."

"San please... we have to get out of here now."

Judging by Wooyoung's face and him constantly looking behind me, there's clearly something wrong. Is someone stalking him? Or is he being chased by a serial killer??

Wooyoung already in a panic state kept tugging at my hand wanting to get out now, begging silently with a pleading look. I let out a sigh looking at my surroundings one last time before getting up, held Wooyoung's arm and rushes out of the restaurant quickly.

I decided to get us as far from the restaurant just in case someone dangerous actually following us. (Ughhhhhh I'm such a good writer:'))

We settled back at the mall's parking lot which is quite far from the restaurant. I didn't realize how I wasn't breathing properly throughout that whole thing, I was trying to catch my breath not trying to die due to lack of oxygen.

"You ok Woo?"

Wooyoung is also out of breath trying to calm himself down leaning against a wall, lookung he would faint at any time.

"Can you now explain what happen back there?"

"I- there's..."

Wooyoung is struggling with his word, I waited patiently as I gave him an encouraging look. Also being alert scared that his going to pass out.

"My- my dad is there. I couldn't-"

His dad? Why would Wooyoung ran from his dad?

I can see Wooyoung starting to panic again, I grab his arm and pulled him to a hug hopping to calm him down a bit.

I can here tiny sob and sniffles, I rub circle on his back as he cries on my chest.

He must been through a lot. As much as I don't want to pressure him, there's no choice but to explain at this point. Because I don't think this boy can be safe coming home.

Suddenly, I have this urge that I have to protect him. Never in my life I've been this connected to a stranger before, whatever that is going on I'm willing to help him no mater what.

Wooyoung finally stopped crying and I pulled him back and lift his chin up so he's looking at me.

"If we go home right now, will you tell me what's going on?"

He gave me a little nod. with that, off we go back to my apartment.

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Honestly I'm not that proud with this chapter:(

I think I couldn't capture the situation correctly and-

Ughhhhh, idk I'm not that satisfied with my writing this time:(

It's also very short I'm sorry guys:(

But I'm still learning so I hope I'll improve in the future:(

-KimSii₍ᐢ•ﻌ•ᐢ₎*･ﾟ｡

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