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San pauses the show he was watching on his small screen of his TV then headed to his kitchen to grab more chips. He couldn't quite believe that this is what his life had amounted to, eating potato chips at 12am while watching a cheesy rom com.

He frowns when he saw that he was out of his favorite lemon flavored chips. "Damn" He mutters under his breathe after practically ransacking all the cupboards. He remembered that the 24hr convenience store that sold those blessed chips was obviously still open.

The green haired boy bites his lip in thought contemplating whether it was worth taking the bus 10 minutes there and back for some chips. He makes up his mind and grabs his black hoodie and slips it on followed by a pair of old dirty sneakers. He decides to just leave in his baby blue pajama pants covered with patterned dog paw prints all over. It's not like there's anyone important out on the streets at this time...

The bus comes almost immediately and San gets on eager to get his hands on those chips. 

The night was young and the stars were beautiful that evening but Wooyoung on the other hand was not fazed by this. He wanted to crawl in a hole and stay there until it was safe to come out.

"Wooyoung!" More loud pounding.

"Wooyoung! Please hurry, we'll be late" Jun pounds on the bathroom door and Wooyoung just screws his eyes tighter. Lord please forgive me for the murder I'm about to commit.

"Wooyoung!!"

"Ok! I'm coming!!" He yells back with an irritated tone then stands up from his spot on the closed toilet seat. He was fully dressed and ready to go to that damned award show that's being hunting his dreams for weeks when he lied and told Jun he had to use the washroom. He came in here and decided to just wait it out until the show was over but Jun was persistent and wouldn't stop pounding on his bathroom door.

He rips the door open and saw the shorter assiatant looking at him with a flustered look on his face. "Wooyoung we must hurry now, you've already wasted enough time" Jun says hurriedly and gently leads him downstairs.

Wooyoung rolls his eyes as they leave the large mansion then he enters the limousine parked outside, Jun entering after him. Once the lengthy vehicle started moving Wooyoung just stared out the window, his neatly combed blonde hair brushes his eyelids and he suddenly felt sleepy.

A yawn escapes his lips and he leans back in the comfortable leather seats. He glances at Jun was scribbling down on his note pad and he groans loudly causing the dark haired assistant to look up at him in question.

"I need to pee" Wooyoung says suddenly when he sees they were fast approaching the venue.

"B-but you spent over 30 minutes in the bathroom at your home" Jun stutters in disbelief.

"So? I said I need to pee, we should stop at a gas station or something" Wooyoung says nonchalantly and Jun felt his eye twitch. If they made a stop now they would definitely be late. He could lose this job and as much as it is a pain baby sitting a spoilt brat like Wooyoung he got over $100 an hour so couldn't complain. He needs this job.

Jun releases a breathe to try and keep himself in check. "You can use the washroom when we get there" He replies as calmly as possible but Wooyoung wasn't letting it go.

"I said I need to go. Now. Or do you want me to tell my dad that you aren't doing your job properly?" He asks while cocking his head to the side then he takes out his phone from the pocket on the inside of his tux. "I'm sure if I gave him a quick call he'd--"

"Ok" Jun cuts him with a loud sigh. "We can stop by a gas station but you have to hurry up ok?"

Wooyoung smiles triumphantly. He knew that he didn't have to use the washroom he just needed a means to leave. He didn't want to go to any boring award shows.

Once at a gas station Jun escorts him to the public washrooms and Wooyoung disappears inside while the shorter waited outside while nervously tapping his feet.

Wooyoung kept looking out at the assistant and waited for an opening so he could run off. When he was sure it was clear to run he booked it out of there and around the corner into the streets snickering to himself. That idiot.

He kept walking not really sure of where he was going as long as it was away from the award venue, he didn't care.

He soon realized how ridiculous he probably looked walking around in the streets at 12am in a tuxedo. As if on cue he saw an open thrift store and he made his way inside. The smell of old people and dusty clothes hits his face and causes him him to scrunch up his nose.

The place was obviously barren seeing as it was quite late so he just walks around and picks a pair of black track pants and a grey sweater as well as some old white sneakers that didn't look quite white.

He changes into them right there in the middle of an aisle and takes his tuxedo and shoes up to the empty counter. "Hello, anyone here or what?"

An old man walks out the back room with a soft smile. "Hello, how may I help you?"

"I'm getting these clothes but I don't have any money with me, can I pay with these" He places the expensive brand new tux and shoes on the counter and the man's eyes almost bulges out it's sockets.

"Is that Saint Laurent?" He asks in disbelief as he slowly and carefully inspects the tailoring in order to verify if it was authentic.

"I don't know, probably" Wooyoung shrugs. All these different brands just looked the same to him. All he knew was that it was most likely expensive.

The man looks up after realizing that it was in fact real. "Are you sure boy? All these are well over $10,000. The clothes you're buying only costs 20"

Wooyoung sucks his teeth in thought then waves it off. "It's fine. You can keep it" He says as he walks backwards and then turns to leave the sad looking store.

Back out on the empty and cold streets he looks around trying to figure where he was then decided to go left. Great, now I'm lost and I left my phone in the limo... I probably should've asked the old man if I could borrow his. Nah..

"You did what? No way, what the hell" Yunho laughs loudly and Hiuna soon joins him. She was just telling him about how she was at a party and literally started stripping in front of everyone then jumped into the pool. The fact that she was sober when she did it was even funnier to him.

"I'm telling you, skinny dipping isn't as bad as people make it out to be. We should try it out sometime" She offers and Yunho nearly falls out his seat.

His eyes widen and his cheeks heat up. Hiuna sees that he suddenly becomes flustered so she chuckles lightly in order to save the atmosphere from becoming weird. "I'm kidding. It was a joke"

Yunho shakes his head. "Well if you wanted to see me naked that badly all you had to do was ask" He replies quietly while sipping his drink.

She laughs shortly at his bluntness. "Oh wow. Alright then, can I see you naked?"

"Nope" He replies quickly, popping the 'p'.

They both smile teasingly at each other. Yunho yawns for like the nth time that evening and Hiuna pokes his side.

"You've been yawning all night. If you're tired just go home" She says suggestively and Yunho couldn't help but yawn again and she gives him a 'see what I mean' look. He smiles sleepily and gets off the high stool.

"I guess I should probably go home. Thanks for tonight, I doubt I would still be here if you hadn't shown up"

She follows his lead and gets off her seat as well before reaching forward to hug him. He was a bit taken back for a few seconds but then he hugs her back. She had to go on her toes to reach his height and wrap her arms around his neck and he wraps his around her torso. The hug was cut short when she pulls back.

"Yeah, you're pretty fun to talk to. We should exchange numbers so we can keep in touch" She looks at him warily and he nods then takes out his phone. They exchange phone numbers and soon he was out of there heading towards the nearest bus stop while sending a quick text to Yeosang letting him know he left so he doesn't think that he died or something.

He wasn't too familiar with the area but he could sort of figure out his way home. There was a 24hr convenience store open a block or two down the street and a bus stop in front of it. He notices a guy standing inside the cubicle with 2 grocery bags and he assumes that he just came out the store. Why the heck would someone go shopping at this time? He thinks to himself.

The boy looked about his age and had dark green hair. He wore baggy clothes that looked twice his size. His baby blue pajama bottoms made Yunho crack a small smile. He almost looked like a child.

He didn't realize he was staring until the green head looked in his direction. Yunho flinches and coughs into hand before walking towards the stop and into the cubicle. "S-sorry do you know when the bus is coming?" He asks and San blinks a few times as if trying to register what he said.

"Uhm y- yeah in about 10 minutes or so" He replies with a small smile and Yunho smiles in gratitude before seating in one of the seats. San felt subconscious looking at the guy that sat next to him. He had on this black leather jacket and black ripped skinny jeans that made him look like he came straight out of Grease or something. While there he was wearing a baggy sweater and baggy pajama bottoms.

"Lemon chips? Good choice" Yunho speaks up again peeking into the bags that San was holding. San blushes and tries hiding them. He probably thinks I'm a fat ass or something, eating all these bags of chips.

"Y-yeah they're my favorite" He stutters in reply.

"Eh, they're alright. I like ketchup chips better though. So. Good"

San couldn't help but gag a little. Ketchup chips were disgusting. He would often throw up in his mouth whenever he ate them. "Seriously? Ketchup chips are kind of gross" San says honestly and Yunho just gives him a look of horror.

"What? They're great what are you talking about?"

San shakes his head then pretends to gag. "Just thinking about eating it right now is irritating my throat"

"Aish- you're so dramatic. They're not that bad" He laughs which caused San to giggle. Suddenly out the corner of his eye he spots someone across the street looking around like a lost puppy. He ran his hand through his blonde hair frustratingly. Wait... Isn't that the same guy from that restaurant weeks ago? The cute blonde one? What the heck was he doing here?

Yunho sees San looking out into the distance and he looks at where he was looking. As if on cue, the blonde looks their way then begins to walk in their direction.

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