UNDERCOVER | WOOSAN ✔

~chapter twenty-five~

[ San ]

It was just another normal weekend for Wooyoung and me. We were planning to go on a picnic because we got bored with indoor places. We wanted to get some fresh air and enjoy the outdoors.

It was all Wooyoung's idea. When it comes to dates, I basically do nothing but help Wooyoung prepare things for the date, he takes care of the details and plans accordingly but I can definitely agree that my favourite date with him are the movie nights.

Fairy lights hanging on the walls, a big projector to showcase the film we were watching, lots of snacks and the best part is cuddling Wooyoung on a comfy couch, all set on the terrace. I totally love the atmosphere.

At present, I am helping Wooyoung prepare the picnic basket. We planned on making ham and cheese sandwiches with some fresh fruit juice. I put everything that Wooyoung hands me, into the basket.

" San, stop being clumsy! Place the water bottle properly or else it's gonna ruin the meal I prepared! ", he says, tapping my hand.

" Ah, I'm sorry. I was just admiring how good-looking you are today. ", I reply, rubbing the back of my head.

" You do that almost every day. ", he answers, cupping my face in his hands.

" Yeah, that's because you are growing more beautiful day by day. ", I say, pinching his cheeks.

" Ah, stop it, I'm shy. Let's get going. "

The ride to the garden was peaceful. We were enjoying the lovely scenery outside.

As soon as we reached the garden, we spread the picnic mat on the ground and settle down. I play some music on my phone and I get the sandwiches out for both of us. We're just enjoying each other's company.

" Wow, the sandwich tastes good! ", I approve, eating the sandwich Wooyoung made.

" I'm glad you like it! You can take some more if you want to. ", he urges, passing me some.

" The weather's pretty good right? ", Wooyoung questions, looking up at the sky.

" Yeah, it is. The clouds look nice. ", I respond, smiling at him. 

After we were done eating, Wooyoung forcefully takes me along to click some pictures with him. We take a lot of photos, making them as aesthetic as possible because he wanted to post it on his SNS. I'm not someone who can really pose well for pictures but for Wooyoung, I tried to give my best in posing for the photos.

Some pictures came out pretty decently while the others turned out a little funny but it's all for the memories. These tiny little moments made me fall more in love with the sweetest being to ever exist. I can never love anybody as much as I love this person standing right in front of me, laughing at my hilarious poses.

We go back to the place where we kept our things and rest for a while. We're just lying down on the mat at this point, just relaxing and admiring the weather.

" I think this is was a good idea, right? "

" Yeah, it is. I'm having a good time here. After all, I'm not that bad at planning our dates ", Wooyoung chuckles, stretching his body.

I hear my phone's ringtone and I see an unknown number pop up on the screen. I am hesitant to pick it up at first but then the unknown number keeps calling me non-stop. I excuse myself from Wooyoung and walk far from our picnic spot to attend the phonecall.

" Hello, who's this? ", I ask, curiously.

" Choi San, right? "

" Yes, and you are? "

" Listen carefully. We have captured Wooyoung and we are aware of your crimes. If you want him back safe and sound, come to the warehouse at the corner of Tanuki- dori street in thirty minutes by yourself. We'll be waiting. "

The call ends.

I run back to the place where Wooyoung and I were seated. He was nowhere to be found. I try searching the places nearby and I ask people if they saw what happened to him but no one is aware of his whereabouts.

I have no clue what to do. The thing I feared the most has finally happened. I put Wooyoung in danger. So many thoughts rush in my head and I cannot stop thinking about what they were possibly doing to Wooyoung. He is too innocent to face all this and I feel terrible for putting him through such a situation. 

I'm probably the worst boyfriend ever, I should have told him about my past. He, of all people, deserved to know my past. Deserved to know the real me and I didn't tell him which makes me feel so guilty.

Tears flow down my cheeks but I wipe them away quickly and I get on my bike to get to the location specified by the caller.

Hoping that Wooyoung is still alive.

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