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Wooyoung got off of work, letting out a long sigh, as he started to walk home. It was going to be extremely busy in the next few weeks and he had no idea how to handle it but he would manage.

"Hello Wooyoungie." Someone said, making him turn around.

"Don't punch me again." Minjun said, holding up his hands as Wooyoung raised his fist. "I was only teasing San I wasn't going to do anything."

Wooyoung put his hand back in his pocket wondering what the heck this guy wanted.

"I just want to talk and yes I did get booked for assault but possessed the cop into getting out. Surprisingly the only station that's all about justice in that one." Minjun said, Wooyoung turning around to leave. 

"Hey hey wait." Minjun said, stopping Wooyoung who wanted to go home and get some rest.

"Holy shit you like San!?" Minjun asked, not being able to hold back his surprise thinking that it was only one-sided.

"You read minds?" Wooyoung asked, unimpressed as he figured the other was a demon if he knew San.

"How could you tell?" Minjun asked, Wooyoung shaking his head.

"I'll make it quick. You're in deep trouble if you stick around San." Minjun said, leaning on the wall as he looked at Wooyoung. "To hurt him, they're going to hurt you."

"Cool thanks for the heads up I guess?" Wooyoung said, already being close to death once as he tried to walk away from Minjun.

"It's because he's the King of Hell." Minjun said, part of him feeling like a jerk for spilling someone else's secrets but he wanted to answer Wooyoung's little question that he thought of.

It really wasn't his style but it had to be done if his plan was going to work.

Wooyoung needed to know everything.

Wooyoung froze for a moment, thinking back to the night where San wanted to tell him something and said something about it changing their relationship.

It made sense.

Wooyoung didn't care though, as he continued to walk, stepping into a grassy field not being in the street that he was anymore, round tables and chairs lining up the street.

"Welcome to Paris." Minjun said with a smile, Wooyoung looking around at the outdoor restaurant they were at, spotting the Eiffel Tower that was far away, as the sun was shining brightly above them.

"You said you were going to keep it short." Wooyoung said. 

"I'm a hypocrite." Minjun said plainly. 

Wooyoung watched Minjun, not calling San since he didn't feel like anything bad was going to happen, and the fact that this might have been a trap to make him do just that.

Minjun pulled out a chair for him, Wooyoung rolling his eyes as he walked over to the opposite seat and sat down.

"Order anything you like Wooyoung, I want to have a long talk with you." Minjun said, grabbing the menu as he used his powers to translate it for Wooyoung.

"Cut it short please, I haven't renewed my passport." Wooyoung said, Minjun smiling.

"Spilling all of San's secrets is going to take some time." Minjun said, Wooyoung looking up from the menu.

"I don't want to know." Wooyoung said, eyeing the macaroon menu as he thought about getting some for everyone to try.

He still hadn't processed San being the king of hell yet.

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