Blood Sucker (WooSan)

Two

"Hey Wooyoung!" Was the only warning Wooyoung received before his best friend essentially tackled him.

"Good God are you trying to kill me?!" Wooyoung lightly shoved Yunho away.

"Maybe." He laughed. "Anyway, come sit with me! I made friends and they're all so nice."

"I have a bad feeling about this." Wooyoung sighed, following his best friend anyway. There was a rather large group of people sat at the table. It was a mix of both vampires and humans, which admittedly made Wooyoung rather uneasy.

"Hey new kid, I'm Jackson. And this is the love of my life Mark." One of the humans explained, snuggling the arm of the boy beside him.

"Shut your cringy self up." Mark pushing Jackson away in a strangely cute way.

"I'm Jongho, and he's Yeosang." The other human said, pointing to the only vampire at the moment.

"I'm Wooyoung." He said curtly, not interested in conversation. He ate quietly, thinking back to the crying vampire from earlier.

"Where's San?" Yeosang's maroon eyes glanced around, causing Wooyoung to do the same. Yet when he finally saw San and they locked eyes it was only for a moment before another puff of smoke whisked San away. "What's up with him."

"He burst into tears when I spoke to him, so it might be me." Wooyoung admitted before continuing to eat. Yet Yunho decided now was the time to smack Wooyoung's back, making him begin to choke slightly. Chest burning and tears welling in the beds of his eyes Wooyoung desperately tried to drink away the blockage, glaring at Yunho the whole time.

"What on Earth did you do to make him cry!?" Yunho accused, yet Wooyoung didn't see how San's crying was his fault.

"I didn't do anything you twat. I asked if he was ok because he saw me and accidentally smacked his head with a book, then he started crying. I don't know what the hell happened but is wasn't my fault." Wooyoung scoffed and continued to eat.

"What was your name again?" Yeosang asked, seeming slightly suspicious. The other finally looked at him, and understanding filled those crimson eyes.

"Wooyoung. Jung Wooyoung."

There was a pause.

"I'll be damned." Yeosang muttered, yet didn't care to elaborate on the matter.

"Well can someone tell San that there's going to be a high tea in two weeks and if he doesn't come I'll cry and never speak to him again?" Jackson said, to which Yeosang nodded. This seemed like a strange group of people.

Wooyoung was more than thankful when his phone buzzed.

HwaHwaHwa
Is the new school any good?

WooHooBoo
Can't tell...
People are weird

HwaHwaHwa
What happened Bub?

WooHooBoo
I made some kid cry
Like I legit breathed
And he burst into tears
And ran away
But he's familiar
And I don't know why
But I KNOW him

HwaHwaHwa
Maybe work?
You might have killed someone
he knew?
All I can think of

WooHooBoo
Maybe?
I'm so confused...

HwaHwaHwa
Talk to him!

WooHooBoo
I'll do it!