fansite - woosan

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the three men seemed shocked at what the deep voiced male had said. standing still, and walking slowly away. 

san didn't have the balls to turn around. as familiar as the voice sounded, he didn't want to risk anything right now.

"what are you doing here? I thought you'd left for the other side of the city." one of the men questioned, looking towards the figure behind san. said figure moved to place his hands on the smaller male's shoulders. this startled san, but also made him feel slightly more safe. 

familiar voice and warm hands on his shoulders hopefully means no danger. right?

"I came back to visit family. besides, its not like the city is so big I couldn't just wander back over here. right?" the voice spoke. san knew where he recognised it from. why it was so familiar. and the gentle squeeze he felt on his shoulders only seemed to confirm his familiarity.

"right." the men said simultaneously. stopping from where they had been walking backwards as they all realised at once, there were three of them and one of him. they knew san wasn't going to do anything from the way he stood so still.

but there was also the risk of fighting and being seen.

instead of moving back, they began to come forward again. san felt the hands move from his shoulders as the figure moved from behind him around to shelter him from the front.

a few more words were exchanged before a fight broke out. san stood helplessly. the figure that was defending him had begun fighting the males, managing to handle the two of them at the same time.

wait.

two of them?

there were three?

quickly enough san was grabbed by his waist, being thrown over someones shoulder as he was ran out of the park. he was very good at fighting people, but because he hadn't ate in at least 18 hours he didn't have any energy to fight back. hitting the males back seemed to be of no use. especially when he seemed twice the size of him, much more strong.

he just wished he had thought about what he was doing more as he was soon thrown into the back of a van and quickly knocked out. everything blacking out.

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"you're telling me thats fair?" 

"obviously! are we not playing by the rules?"

"I mean, yeah. but-"

"no buts jongho you aren't allowed to change to rules mid game." seonghwa spoke. watching as the younger sighed, picking up more cards taking him further away from winning uno.

it had been a few hours since hongjoong and wooyoung had arrived back from the company. wooyoung hadn't left his room since he went into it, the rest of the males either sleeping or, you know, playing uno.

wooyoung had fell asleep. he had wanted to just listen to music to calm himself down, but it just so happens he was so exhausted that he managed to sleep. and then not wake up until the next afternoon. he had left his room locked the whole time.

34 missed calls.

over 100 messages.

and many more notifications he hadn't seen. all as he slept for 15 hours. 

when he woke up, he felt refreshed. enegerised. very ready to start the day. 

leaving his room, he walked into the kitchen to find 4 pairs of eyes staring back at him.