Wooyoung felt crushed once more.
San whispered into Mia's ear, threading her shiny hair behind her ear with a gentle fingertip.
Jealousy bubbled nastily within Wooyoung's heart.
He stormed away once more, hand gripping the bag of sweets he'd planned to give to her, plastic crinkling with the force as he scowled at nothing.
Why him?
San wasn't all that special. So why was he so much better than Wooyoung?
Another note had been left in Wooyoung's locker.
I'm sorry for upsetting you love.
I don't know how else to get you to notice me.
Wooyoung smiled at the note, feeling a softness return to his being as he slipped it into his pocket and got ready for class. She clearly cared for him too, so he would just wait.
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Flowers and Macarons (Woosan)
Fiksi Penggemar"This is only payback for the macarons." He stated as he gave San the flowers, comforting warmth flooding his body as San laughed quietly. "It's beautiful, thank you." Wooyoung felt his face flare with heat, and he looked away from San in hopes it w...
