Wooyoung fixed his shirt, sitting in the café where they had a meeting with an AMJ representative about the details of the ball. What they should wear, what they should bring in terms of presenting and who they could bring as dates.
He didn't need to know the last part since he was taking San.
These past few days went by so fast, Wooyoung needing it slow the frick down a bit.
Yesterday, made him sad since he just said what he'd been thinking for the longest time all because freaking Minjun was sitting outside the window and telling him to say how he really felt.
That idiot didn't know what a secret meant, Wooyoung wondering if he should search it up for him and let him know.
Some things are just better left unsaid.
The random let's make a pamphlet about demons to stay away from was also Minjun playing around to see how long he could control everyone.
Someone was always pulling the strings in this game and Wooyoung wanted to know how to win. He didn't even know if anyone realized Minjun was there, only figuring out that they were all getting possessed because of the feeling he got afterwards.
It was almost like there was a filter on the world, making it hazy and dull wrapped up in the illusion of everything's fine.
Wooyoung sighed, leaning back in his chair. At least he didn't kiss San when he was possessed, kissing him afterwards.
He wasn't going to play San or trick him or anything but if he could get possesed, it wasn't up to him anymore.
"Demons = headaches." Wooyoung thought to himself.
He looked out the window, pouting as he thought about the way San had kissed him back and promised him that he wouldn't leave.
Why did he do that when he had to leave because he was a king?
"Having unorganized thoughts. Hurray really adds to the mood." Wooyoung thought, wondering if he should quit his job.
At least the amusement park was fun.
Wooyoung let out a sigh, smiling, as he focused on the mini meeting instead of his messed up thoughts. It was very exclusive so everything was supposed to be reviewed beforehand, then after understanding the terms they'd be given their invitations.
It was like a hiring process.
Wooyoung looked at the time, as he got up to greet AMJ's representative as she stepped into the café, having seen a picture of her when he did a bit of research.
"Ms. Lee, thank you for taking the time to meet with me." Wooyoung said, reaching out to shake the older woman's hand, as she smiled.
"You're the busier person." She said, sitting opposite to Wooyoung.
"Are you the only one here today?" She asked, getting her papers out, setting them down neatly onto the table as she ordered a cup of hot coffee. "Where's your partner?"
"My partner is stuck in traffic." Wooyoung lied calmly, not knowing where the heck Yunho was.
Yunho was oversleeping, jolting awake feeling as though Wooyoung was cursing at him.
"Seoul does have pretty bad traffic." She said, Wooyoung almost hearing her say he should have left home earlier even though she was sitting there looking over her notes not saying anything.
