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see you, woo

While walking towards the university's main gate, the two were giggling and reminiscing their moment together. Sure, it wasn't so ideal, since it was a literal horrifying moment, San loved it nonetheless.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Woo?" San questioned, looking at Wooyoung. The younger smiled, "See you tomorrow, San." He replied, plastering a smile. Wooyoung's heart is happy.

The two walked in an opposite direction. Wooyoung will be fetched by Jongho, while San will be fetched by Mr. Driver. It was a long day for two of them, nevertheless, they both enjoyed the moment.

Maybe San will stay in this university. Maybe San can stay.

On their way home, Wooyoung was still smiling, ear-to-ear, causing Jongho's spine to chill. He had never saw the elder smile so wide, only the times when the pranks are successful, but never smiles that long.

"You look so happy." Jongho stated, not looking at Wooyoung. The elder giggles, "Yeah." He shortly replied, leaning his head on the car's window. The younger had his eyebrows knitted, "he's so whipped." Jongho thinks, shrugging off the curious feeling.

On the other hand, San was smiling as well. He was reminiscing about the time when him and Wooyoung were running from the beasts. At least that's how he depicts the two guys.

"San-ah is so happy." Mr. Driver states, "Good for you." He added, grabbing San's attention. The other chuckled, "I met someone." San responded, looking at Mr. Driver. "I wonder who." The elder jokingly questioned, making San laugh.

In midst of happiness, San couldn't conclude on why he's so happy of meeting Wooyoung, but never felt the same thing for Mingi or the other friends he made in the university. He couldn't form a reasoning for that.




"I'm home, mama!" San announced, placing his backpack on their couch. His mother, Haerin, walked towards him and gave him a hug.

His father, Junhee, scrunched his nose. "Hey, papa's here too." He says, making San surprised. Usually, his father would come home late, that's why he never had a proper conversation with him. But he still loves his father.

San jumped and sprinted towards his father. Haerin laughed, it felt years ever since he saw San like this.

"Papa!" San shouts, leaping to his father. Junhee opened his arms and catches his son. "My baby!" His father exclaimed, hugging him tight.

As Haerin watched the two, her heart melts. Despite everything that San had gone through, his personality remains the same. This is just one of the reasons why Haerin and Junhee would give the world to their son.

"Papa, why are you early? Early dismissal at work?" San questioned, sitting beside his father. Haerin sat beside her husband, watching the two chat.

Junhee giggled, "I took a leave. I realized that I haven't spend much time with my lovely wife and son." He says, making both Haerin and San smile.

"By the way, mama and papa, how did you two meet?" San suddenly questioned as he sees his parents being lovey-dovey.

Both Haerin and Junhee laughed as they heard San's question. Their story was actually funny but still a cliché way to meet each other.

"We actually met at the same university. Your father was a gangster." Haerin narrates, making Junhee scoff, "Hey! But at least, I've changed!" He says, complaining. Haerin laughed as she watches her husband sulk.

"I've changed because I love your mother so much that I cannot stand seeing her cry. Ever since I stopped gang activities, her tears stopped dropping too." Junhee continues, making Haerin smiled.

Seems familiar.









"Mooooom!" Wooyoung calls, dragging his lazy feet across the living room. His mother, Minseo, rolled her eyes. Her son has been bothering her ever since he came home.

Minseo makes her way to the living room, "What's wrong? You've been calling my name for at least five minutes." She asks, holding a spatula. Her voice is still sweet as ever, hence, Wooyoung doesn't know whenever she's mad or not. Minseo was currently cooking for their dinner.

Wooyoung looked at her, "Moooom, what should I do when I have a friend?" He questioned, plopping on their couch. Minseo rolled her eyes once again. Don't get her wrong, she loves her son so much, she just wonders sometimes what's going on his head.

"Why are you asking? Don't you have Jongho as a friend? Do the things you do with him." Minseo replied, confused. Why is his mysterious son suddenly asking him questions like that. Wooyoung would usually just ignore the topic when he is asked.

The younger is confused, he cannot explain how this certain friend of his is different from Jongho. He was thinking hard for an explanation.

Wooyoung sighs, "Should we treat other friends differently, right? Like... we have different personalities for different people." He reasoned out, which actually made sense to his mother.

Minseo thinks for a while, "Well, maybe just be yourself and show genuineness. I think a lot of people would like that." She replied, smiling. Wooyoung thinks for while. How will he do that?

"Thanks, ma! You're the best! That's why dad loves you so much," The younger giggles, running upstairs to his room.

His mother laughs, "Be careful, Jung Wooyoung!" She shouts as she heard her son's footsteps echoing. "That child." She muttered, walking back to the kitchen to finish her cooking.

















Wooyoung plopped on his bed, looking at the ceiling of his room. His bedroom is dim, the only thing that lights his room is a small moon lamp that was given by his grandfather.

His walls were clean, no posters, no picture frames. The only picture frame is located on his bed table. It was a picture of him and his parents. It may not look like it, but Wooyoung has a clean room.

"Genuineness.." Wooyoung murmurs, "How will I do that?!" He asked himself, confused. How will he show genuineness to San?! The young man rolled over and grabbed his phone.

How to show genuineness..
How to make friends..
How to stop doing addictive things..
What do you call the feeling of...
What is f(x) = 3x^2 + 5x^2 + 2x...

Wooyoung heavily sighed, he cannot find the answer to his question. "I should find some movies, maybe it'll help me." He says, grabbing his laptop that was sitting beside his picture frame.

"Alright, let's do this!" Wooyoung cheered, opening his laptop and went straight to Netflix.




















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a/n: sorry 4 no update :(

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