𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎. 𝖶𝖮𝖮𝖲𝖠𝖭

~ number twenty eight ~

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Three months later...

Everything had been going well for San and Wooyoung. They fell for eachother even more every single day. San had finally told Wooyoung why he can't control his little space and he felt so happy that the other boy trusted him this much to tell him how he became traumatised.

Hongjoong and Win became part of the group and they would all hangout with each other. Mingi, Yunho, Yeosang and Seonghwa had all met them and thought that they were great company so they kept in contact.

Other stuff happened like, San moved into Wooyoung's apartment. It worked out well enough and they halved the rent every month, which saved money for both of them. They had no worries after all of this. All the worries of everything in the past, every single worry vanished.

Until today...

Wooyoung's phone rang, he was playing with San at that moment. "Sannie i need to go get the phone okay? I'll be back in a minute." He said to the little who softly nodded at him. Wooyoung walked away and picked up the phone. He answered the phone and heard his older sisters voice.

"Wooyoung! Quick- please! Mother is in the hospital i can't tell you much more! Just come quick, this is urgent!"

"What?!"

"Wooyoung! Please just come!"

His sisters cries were heard through the phone. This time Wooyoung knew, he just knew, something bad had definitely happened. He quickly texted Mingi, asking if he could bring San over to his apartment so he'd have someone to look after him. Mingi texted back with a simple 'yes' and Wooyoung put his phone in his pocket.

He put on his coat and shoes, he seen San look at him confused. "Sannie, c'mon we're going to Mingi and Yunho now!" Wooyoung said, which made the little jump to his feet and come rushing over to his caregiver. Wooyoung held his hand and opened the door. Closing it behind him, he walked away from the apartment to Mingi's.

Mingi was waiting outside and when San seen him he let go of Wooyoung's hand and ran to him. Mingi said something to him and brought him inside.

"Wooyoung, i hope everything goes okay. Whatever is happening." Mingi said to his friend, before going inside and closing the door. Wooyoung then ran as fast as he could out of the complex. He didn't want to miss anything.

Once he got to the hospital he seen cop cars arrive. But he took no notice and ran into the hospital. He went to the reception and told them the name of his Mother, they told him that she was in room three hundred and forty five. Wooyoung thanked the young receptionist and ran to the room.

Once he got there he inhaled sharply, hoping that everything was okay. He knew it wouldn't be, but he liked to hope that it would. He twisted the door handle and walked in to see his sister crying at the side of the hospital bed while his Mother was lying down in the bed.

Eyes closed...

Bruised...

Noticeably ill and hurt...

Wooyoung's world shattered at the look of his Mother in the bed. Worries flooded back into his world, crushing his heart to pieces. What had happened? Why was she hospital.

He needed answers...

And fast.

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A/N: so I'm making this note to inform you all that this book is nearly over! There are probably a couple of chapters left! I can't believe it myself tbh, but really in the next few chapters it will be shocking. Well to me it's shocking.

Just so you know :0

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