end of the day | seongjoong

chapter forty seven

seonghwa pulled up to san's house, throwing his car in park and stepping out to walk to his front door. san let his friends know that the front door would be open once they got there, so seonghwa made his way inside without bothering to ring the bell.

"finally, he's here!" mingi shouted while standing up, all four boys in the room clapping their hands dramatically. seonghwa just rolled his eyes and flipped them off.

"you're all so dramatic. i was ten minutes late, sue me!" seonghwa laughed, taking a seat next to jongho on the floor of san's living room.

"we're just busting your chops." san replied, "but i do have something to tell you all. and honestly, i'm not even embarrassed of it. so if any of you make fun of me, i'll fuck you up in my own house."

"the only one of us that would even think to make fun of someone else in the group is you, dickwad." yunho fired at san, rolling his eyes very obviously.

"not true, only you wouldn't make fun of someone else in the group because you're too soft." san stuck his tongue out at yunho who scoffed.

"exhibit a." yunho whispered out, leaning back into the couch as he spoke.

"you literally just called me a dickwad! all i said was that you're soft." san cried out, trying his best to defend himself.

"i mean, you kind of are a dickwad..." mingi trailed off, looking down into his lap. seonghwa and jongho tried their best to hold back their laugher, not wanting san to go off on them.

"you're only saying that because your dick is so far up yunho's ass that it's coming out of his mouth." san crossed his arms.

"sorry, i'm just agreeing with the facts." mingi shrugged and yunho leaned over to give him a slightly awkward hug.

"ok whatever, let me speak!" san waved his arms in the air and everyone shut their mouth so the boy could speak, "so i like this guy, and some of you might be able to guess who it is."

all the boys began thinking, unsure of who it could be. jongho opened his mouth, spitting out names of guys he knew were gay in the grade, "is it hyunjin? woonggi? maybe it's beomgy--"

"no no and no! all incorrect." san put his arms up, waving them in front of his face so jongho would stop speaking.

"so who is it? i honestly have no idea who it could be." mingi asked with furrowed eyebrows.

seonghwa had an idea in his head, but he kept it to himself. he remembered that night the two of them watched hongjoong and his friends and how san acted a little touchy with wooyoung... but then again, it's san. he acts that way with anyone who shows the slightest bit of interest in him.

but what if it is wooyoung? if he admits to liking wooyoung, then i could tell everyone about joongie...

"i'm honestly surprised hwa didn't guess it, but i'll tell you anyway. it's jongho's brother's friend, that loud kid named wooyoung." san said and the audience's reaction was pretty mixed. yunho looked surprised, mingi looked slightly weirded out, jongho stood up and started clapping his hands, and seonghwa smiled to himself.

"bro, really? didn't you call them all freaks not too long ago?" mingi asked and san began defending himself.

"ok yes i did, but that was before i had to watch them with hwa one night. when i got there, i was able to get a good look at wooyoung. he's exactly my type, beautiful, funny, and whipped for me." san flicked back his imaginary hair, earning laughs from everyone besides yunho.

"so the only reason you like this poor boy is because he's 'obsessed' with you?" yunho furrowed his eyebrows, putting finger quotes around the word 'obsessed'.