i felt like i spaced out for a second. but, just for a second.
and then...
"OH MY GOSH! AHH EW!" i kinda blew up.
san was staring at me with that piecing stare, but i couldn't read him. he was not surprised, no that's not it.
was he about to die out of laughter? maybe.
but he looked, confused? not that shocked confusion, it was more like "oh? okay?" confusion.
so how did i end up here?
well, it all started just a short while ago. living my regular life of a regular twenty year old guy, going out partying sometimes or just hanging out with friends. pretty normal, beside owning a flower store.
flashback to a month and a half ago
"hey woo? want me to pick you up?" yeosang said on the phone as he entered his car.
"that would be so nice of you bestie! at what time are you gonna be here?" wooyoung asked, glad that he will not have to spend twenty dollars on a taxi.
"first of all, woo did you just call me bestie-
"yes"
"second, I'll be there in like 15 minutes is that fine?"
"sounds good, text me when you're here. bye yeo." and with that he threw his phone on the bed and quickly tried making a fit.
after a few, he was all dressed up in his fit of the night. it was simple yet so stylish, tight black jeans, plaid shirt with a black sweater on top. he also spiced it up with a necklace.
his black hair also matched so well with it.*for the purpose of this he'll have black hair here, so just imagine he dyed his hair purple after it*
just as he was basically checking himself out, yeosang texted him.
bestie im in the front bestie bitch hurry up
he quickly rushed to put his shoes on and he left his apartment, not forgetting to lock it. *please do*
"hey woo! are you ready to- WAIT? YOU LOOK HOT AS HELL?!" yeosang said, kinda surprised but not really as wooyoung entered his vehicle.
wooyoung let a small laugh, he loved when yeosang tried boosting up his confidence. "you're too much yeo, but hey you don't look so bad yourself! you're glowing."
"as always woo, as always." yeosang said nonchalantly, looking at the road in front of him.
wooyoung laughed softly.
"so, where's that party at? is it far away?"
"oh no, it's like two blocks away or something. check the address for me, yunho texted it to me a few hours ago." yeosang said, throwing his unlocked phone into wooyoung's lap.
"it's ××××××× 26."
"wtf are these texts yeosang omg? IS THI-" wooyoung was about to say something but yeosang quickly snached his phone and locked it.
"good damn it woo, i just asked you for the address."
"i just can't believe you're talking about h-
"im literally gonna stop the car it you don't shut up, jung."
______________________________________ a/n : 'don't be mad @ autor님 for not updating for a while ;( 'love yall, your votes and comments are always welcomed :) edit**: woo's fit *inspo photo*
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don't yall tell me that this doesn't look like something wooyoung would wear.
