The images of Wooyoung stuck in San's mind, and flashed before him as he ran down the streets of Seoul. The darkening morning sunrise making him want to hide everything that had just happened.
The news the night before had escaped his mind as he continued to run down the streets. It being too early for anyone else to be up yet, he ran through the empty streets until the sun was over the horizon.
The light was covering him now, making the tears streaks on his cheeks visible and loud. He didn't bother wiping them away. There was no one on the streets for now, so what was the point?
He continued to walk, out of breath.
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After another hour of walking he made it to the house he was familiar with. After so many times of needing to come here he was here, yet again. All the times he came here he was welcomed with a warm hug and a nice place to sleep. While happy and nice faces surrounded him at all times.
He thought about knocking on the door, he didn't want to bother the guys. He put his hand back down to his sides, he decided against knocking on the doors. He would only bother the three even more than he had in the past.
But before he could start to walk away the door opened. Revealing a worried smiling, panting Park Jimin. He looked at the other and noticed how his shirt was unbuttoned a bit while his pants hanged sloppily.
The elder's face lit up when he saw his face. "San! Come in, come in. D- Yoongie come here!" Jimin said making space for him to pass through the doorway. He took in their house, the pink pillows and blankets. Making the grey-ish room pop.
"You like the black furniture? Little Toothless picked it out for us. Knowing that Yoongie would love it while all the other color's except for pink we're all mine and Hoseok's idea. Yoongie picked out the pink first." Jimin said, making Seonghwa sound like he was eleven again.
He let out a needed laugh, glad for Seonghwa's father's loving him like another son. Just to add another to the two already. "What happened? Or don't wanna talk about it yet hm?" Jimin asked him.
"If you don't want to talk about it yet, you can wait until Sunshine get's back from shopping. If you want to hear all of our opinions that is." Min Yoongi said, making him turn around to find Yoongi stepping out of the kitchen.
He looked back and forth between the two of them. "Did I come at a wrong time?" He asked the two. "N-no." Jimin said stuttering, the pink rising the to older's cheeks to the point they could be burning. "Okay." he said, making his way to sit on the couch. Already feeling at home more than he would usually.
He put his knees up to his face. Putting his head in my knees he started to cry, the tears slowly falling but soon went hard. Jimin and Yoongi rushed to his side and started to hug and rock him back and forth for a while. Making him feel the slightest bit better.
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The door opened and he didn't bother to put his head up. Knowing that Seonghwa was the only kid who lived here anymore, but Hwa wouldn't come over for a couple days. He knew that Seonghwa always goes to a friend's house for a week when something happens.
He could hear the bags drop onto the floor as feet ran to kneel in front of him. Hoseok lifted his chin, making him hold their gaze for a while. The worry could be seen across the older's face as much as the tear streaks could be seen on his.
"What happened Sannie?" Hoseok asked him, making him sob harder at the mention of the name. Bringing Wooyoung back into his mind, making Wooyoung's touch and soft lips come back into his mind.
Hoseok noticed this and stood up, patting his back. "Yoongie is going to make dinner. He will make your favorite, steak with chocolate's for dessert." Hoseok said making Yoongie stand up and head to the Kitchen. Not before giving everyone's head a kiss.
He nodded knowing that Hoseok would anyway's if he said no. He put his head back into his knees and he continued to cry. This time less hard then before. He could feel Hoseok and Jimin hugging him tightly from the sides. He leaned into Hoseok, Jimin hugging him more on the other side.
They stayed like that for a while, until he stopped crying. By then Yoongie had come out and switched places with Jimin, who went in a set everything out on the table in a nice manner. "Thank you." He barley managed to whisper out. Jimin kissed his head before making his way to the kitchen.
He moved his head from his knees and looked at the two hugging him. The three of them had never looked down on him or judged him for anything he had done in the past. Even when he had said he had hit his Father, the three just took him in for a week.
This time was different. It was because of someone else, who he knew for years but never knew until today. And yet he didn't even know him. He shook his head and turned to give Yoongie a big hug. Who in return gave him a bear hug.
He hugged Hoseok who rubbed circles on his back, making him feel loved the slightest. After hugging the two he stood up and wiped his face. The tear stained cheeks no long stained as he wiped them with his shirt sleeve.
He made his way to the Kitchen, where he sat down at the table and watched Jimin place food down knowingly. He was glad that he could stay here when he needed. Never knowing how long he would stay he never wanted to go back to his Father's house. This was his family right here. And he hoped that Seonghwa would not come back to his house tonight.
Or for a couple days, knowing that he would have to talk so much that it would almost kill him. Seonghwa was the mom he never had, while Seonghwa's Father's are the Father's he never had.
He was just happy that they loved him like they loved Seonghwa. And made him feel like a third son. "Kitty, Sunshine! Dinner's ready come eat!" Jimin said, making the two come sit at the table. He waited for Yoongie to start eating before he dived in to the steak and potatoes.
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Woosan III Drugs
FanfictionSan lives his life at school like any other bad boy. But no one ever suspects the bad boy to be as bad as a boy he is. When he and his friends are working on a project find something shocking in his backpack they jump and try to help. But only one...