fansite - woosan

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"wooyoung?" 

"wooyoung?"

a light knocking followed the calling of the males name. knocking he could recognise as hongjoongs in an instant, but he wasn't going to be answering anytime soon.

wooyoung was assuming san had seen the news. he was all over headlines everywhere! him and his supposed girlfriend, but he had honestly only met her a few times as friends. right now he was wishing that san would pick up his calls so he could explain that.

but unfortunately that did not seem to be the case.

"wooyoung you have to open the door." the leader spoke loud and clear, wooyoung sighed in frustration and ran a hand through his hair. walking carefully over to the door and unlocking it, opening to see an annoyed hongjoong.

"what have you been doing?" he asked, his eyes scanning over woo young's frustrated demeanour, disheveled hair and slightly watery eyes.

"trying to call san." wooyoung said quietly, almost scared that hongjoong wouldn't be able to hear what he had said but he had.

"san? is he not picking up?" wooyoung shook his head.

"ah." hongjoong tried to think of what to say. "maybe try again later? he could be still in school?"

"but his classes finished hours ago!" wooyoung knew sans schedule off the top of his head. so he always knew when he could drop by and surprise the male. 

"just give him some time. he'll probably respond soon." hongjoong sighed seeing how wooyoung was feeling. he could tell he was feeling quite stressed about the whole situation, from the way he spoke and how he looked at the minute. "he have to go to the company building. to sort this out with staff and the ceo."

wooyoung just nodded, following hongjoong out the apartment and to the managers car. plugging his earphones deep into his ears to try block out any noise so he could think of anything else right now.

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"san? have you had anything to eat today?"

no response. yeosang tried the doorhandle, finding it locked as he tried to push the door open.

it had been a few hours since the two males had seen san, he went into his room just after he had seen the news about wooyoung. he hadn't left since. well, he hadn't left through his bedroom door.

san needed some air. he had to get out of his room but he also wanted to avoid the other two members of his apartment. fortunately, his bedroom had the fire escape out the window. stairs that walked down to street level which he had used many times before. (perfect for sneaking out when he needed air.)

he had hopped down the fire escape, taking some money in his wallet and shoving it into his bag filled with other things he may need just in case. he had left his phone switched off, he didn't want to be contacted at the minute, but he knew wooyoung would definitely try to. 

before he had left he had spent almost an hour laying face down in his pillow. he couldn't really breath but he did manage to fall asleep. which to him, made no sense.

he decided just to wander around the city, maybe try and explore places he hadn't been before. try to take his mind off things. however the first place he seemed to pass was a tv store, on the screens in the window showing the news he had just seen an hour before. he almost wanted to stop and watch it. almost. but he knew he should just ignore it.