Escape you || Woosan

Misunderstood

(San pov)

"Yo San come out here!" Seonghwa said. I walk out to the back with my drink in hand "So how's the pretending going hm?"

I sigh. I genuinely think Wooyoungs a good guy and it hurts knowing that he's my soulmate, and that I'm hurting him.

"Man it sucks! He's always so happy and shit! He really thinks we are friends!" I say and Seonghwa laughs. It hurts to actually say it, but I have to even though it's untrue.

"Oh wow that's so sad! I heard you two are dance parters though?" He laughed

"Yeah and he's so bossy and annoying! Like because he came from a dance school doesn't mean he can be all 'I'm better then you and listen to me'. Like I know how to dance thanks!" I laugh. Inside I feel like I'm dying and I can't keep it up anymore "But he's actually really nice also." I whisper under my breath

"Sorry what?" Seonghwa said stopping his laugh

"I said he's really nice! Man fuck it. I'm lying. Wooyoung is literally the nicest kid and he's just so cool. I can't pretend to be his friend anymore if I actually want to be his friend! I give no shits if you agree or not!" I yell at him

"Oh my god you're drunk aren't you?" Seonghwa says.

"No I haven't had any alcohol." I say and pour my fruit juice on the ground to show

"So you're serious?" Seonghwa says

"Yes Seonghwa I am!" I yell

"Okay." He says. "Okay. That's fine. Listen I have something to tell you also." He smiles a bit and pulls up his shirt sleeve to reveal a name on his wrist. I squint and look at it and it reads 'Kim Hongjoong'

"Yeah I knew that much. Congrats though!" I say smiling "And one more blow: I think my soulmate is Wooyoung." I say and start backing away before he can respond. I walk inside and I'm hit with a wave of hot air. I make my way to the front door and I see someone standing there. It's Wooyoung

"Wooyoung?" I ask hesitantly

"What do you want San." He says so coldly, I get shivers

"Are you okay?" I ask walking over next to him

"Cut the shit!" He yells and wipes his face. Shit.

"I don't know wha-"

"I HEARD YOU!" He yells at me. I didn't know he heard. I look down at the floor ashamed

"I heard you saying I'm annoying and all that. Thanks for lying to me. Making me think you wanted to be my friend and all." He says storming off

"Wooyoung wait!" I call out "You didn't hear it all!"

"I don't want to hear you talk more shit about me. We do our dance and we don't talk ever again. Okay!?" And with that he runs off down the street. I sink to the ground and start crying

"Goddamn it why am I such a fuck up!" I scream in frustration, standing up and starting to walk home