[time skip.]
wooyoung
mingi ended up falling asleep shortly after we ate and yeosang had already seemed tired.
but there was a reason for him.
san was wide awake.
"so yall are staying the night? where do you want to sleep." he kicked mingi which made his head fall of his hand.
"i dont know lets play rock paper scissors and whoever matches gets to share a room." mingi suggested but it sounded like he was dying
"but me and yeosang already have our rooms."
"then youll play against me and wooyoung at the same time."
"but what if all three-"
"just shut up"
san put his head down and sighed.
san
a simple game of rps to decide a room is kinda dumb if im being honest.
at the moment if i had to pick id chose mingi.
hes kinda funny.
"lets get this shit started" mingi put his elbow on the table and yeosang said he wanted to chose first.
me being the nice amazing and beautiful friend i am let him go first.
i looked down at my phone until they finished so i would get whoever is left.
"fine but you cant invite seonghwa into your room!!" mingi yelled and slammed his hand on the table as yeosang laughed.
i looked up and laughed at how mad mingi looked.
faded.
faded.
faded.
i made eye contact with wooyoung and felt my smile fully drop.
fuck.
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Fanfiction"remember when i hated you?" "it was hot." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ wooyoung met san at a secluded bar while he was pretty drunk. little did he know san would be playing a major part in his life.
