Look at me||Woosan

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"Alright lovebirds, maybe you should separated for a while." Said Yunho as he pried San's hand off Wooyoung hips. Wooyoung pouted and San smiled but then Wooyoung turned around because he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Wooyoung, was it?" The short, freckled boy from before asked.

"Yes. You are?"

"I'm Felix, Christopher's boyfriend." He softly spoke and Wooyoung nodded. "I didn't mean to shove you hard. Chris and I had a fight so he assumed we were broken up. I didn't know that he thought that and when I saw you two kissing," Felix's voice grew shaky, "I panicked and thought he didn't love me anymore. I know you don't care but, I apologize again if we caused you any trouble." Felix bowed and Wooyoung smiled.

"It's okay. I understand. I'm sorry for kissing your boyfriend." Wooyoung smiled and Felix looked up at him with doe eyes thanking him before wandering into the crowed of people.

"You kissed his boyfriend?" Asked Mingi with a surprised look.

"I didn't know he was taken. And I noticed a pattern for me. All the guys that like me are taken. Sad." He frowned and Yunho laughed.

"Isn't that funny." Yunho smiled. "So, do you guys want any drinks?" All three boys nodded and Yunho slipped away to order the drinks.

"So, how did you and San meet?" Wooyoung asked Mingi.

"We went to the same middle school and stayed friends ever since. As for Yunho, he met San and I senior year and I fell for him the moment I met him." Mingi was now scratching his head and blushing.

"You must really like him." Giggled Wooyoung. "I can't wait till I meet that person to me."

"It's like heaven and hell all at once."

"I've been told that by many people." Wooyoung smiled once again. Mingi's
fierce presence was now gone and he reminded him of his friend. "Who?" Wooyoung spoke trying to think of who Mingi reminded him of.

"Who what?"

"I forgot his name but you look like my friend! Well, your very handsome. A lot like him." Mingi thanked him for the compliment. Soon enough, Yunho was bouncing over to them with a bright smile plopped on his face.

"What made you so happy?" Mingi smiled taking one of the drinks out of his boyfriends hand a taking a sip.

"Just some guy, he said I was beautiful." Yunho giggled and Mingi through his cup he was drinking out of on the ground.

"who the FUCK?!" Mingi yelled, his voice filled with rage and jealousy, seeming very funny, contrary to what he was actually feeling.

"Calm down Mingi." Wooyoung said and San looked over at him confused. "What?" Wooyoung asked.

"Literally WHAT is your personality?" San spoke in a high pitched tone.

"Uh, bitchy?"

"But you aren't bitchy to Yunho, or Felix, or that Chris dude, or Mingi. Your only bitchy to me! Or weird girls."

"I don't know. You don't deserve my respect." Wooyoung smirked and walked away leaving a shocked San.

"That brat. He needs to learn how to respect his elders, or maybe just me. WOOYOUNG!" San yelled as he pushes pass multiple bodies dancing. A lot of the people didn't look friendly and seemed sketchy. He was pondering how they could be friends with Wooyoung. When he came across a silver haired boy crying at the bar, he felt as if he had to go ask what was wrong. He didn't like seeing someone so sad in a place where everyone was supposed to be having fun.

"Hey. Are you okay?" Asked San as he tapped the shoulder of the crying boy.

"Huh?" The boy put his head up and obvious lines of tears were shown on his smooth skin. We perfectly beautiful lips, a soft nose, and eyes that were big and soft, San couldn't help but blush. "I-I'm fine. Sorry." The boy spoke trying to wipe his tears when San stopped him.

"It's okay to cry. I'm not judging." San said the other looked up at him and putting his head into his shirt and balling his eyes out. After a couple minutes of this, the crying stopped and San pulled the others head up to where he was looking at him. "Now pease tell me, why was someone like you crying?"

"No reason." The other spoke tilting his head away. When he did so, his head got jerked to face San and he knew he had to tell the other. "Fine! I just came out as gay and my family doesn't accept me! Happy now? Let me guess, your a homophobe too!" He stared angrily at San with tears in his face. San grabbed his hand and pulled his out of the club and dragged his over to his car. "Are you kidnapping me?! What's happening?" When they got to his car, San stopped them.

"I'm bisexual. Your parents are ignorant assholes who don't understand homosexuality isn't a sin." San pulled them into a little corner that could see the parking lot. "You aren't abnormal or strange."

"Thanks but you're pretty strange for attempting to kidnap me."

"Thank you."

"That wasn't a compliment."

"I know." Jongho let out a sigh and the club door opened and revealed something he didn't think he'd ever see. A sad looking Wooyoung was running out of the club doors. When he saw someone chase after him, San froze.

"Wooyoung, we can talk about this! Calm down!" A tall, muscular man with red hair and a sharp jawline yelled at the other.

"I'm going to ask you again. Why, the, fuck are you at my party?!" Wooyoung screamed and the other stepped closer, looking more intimidating then before.

"I came because I missed you. Don't you miss me?"

"Oh course I miss you! But what you did is unforgivable. If you won't leave, I will." Wooyoung crying and now, running to his car, but he felt a strong arm, grip his wrist. "Let go you psycho!"

"Why the hell do you think your so much better then me?"

"Because I don't cheat on people with their brothers!" Wooyoung yelled and stepped on the mans foot then ran inside his car, crying. Soon enough, the man knocked on the car window and Wooyoung was screaming at him to go away. "Go away Wonho! Leave me alone!" When he finally walked away, Wooyoung took a deep breathe and let out loud sobs. This sad, more emotional side to Wooyoung, baffeled San.

He was used to the stuck up, snotty Wooyoung, not the crying, sad Wooyoung who set his heart aflame. "Talk about issues, right?" The silver haired boy next to him whispered. San looked at Jongho and rolled his eyes before running up to Wooyoung's car and knocking on the window.

"Go away!" The other flinched and San frowned.

"It's San." He knocked once more, and Wooyoung slowly turned his head and quickly wipped his tears.