Roommates ~ Woosan

Time skip to the morning

Wooyoung POV

I wake up with the most atrocious head ache ever. I think I have a hang over. I slowly open my eyes and I see that I'm on the bottom bunk of the bunk bed I share with San.

"Isn't this Sans bunk?" I ask to myself.

"Yes it is my bunk" San responds to my question.

"Wait, did I say that out loud?" I ask.

"Yes you did, and I was right in front of you when you said that." San says.

"Wait you were standing in front of me this whole time?" I ask.

"Yes I was, I guess you didn't see me." San responds.

"Wake up slow pokes, we booked the dance practice room for today." Yeosang says.

"Yea, you and Yunho still haven't woken up" San says.

I sit up and rub my eyes.

"Why does Yunho look so tired?" I ask.

"Probably because he had so many drinks last night." San responds.

After a while I finally get up, I change my clothes and I eat some food. Yunho then finally wakes up.

"Good morning guys." Yunho says in his deep morning voice as he enters the kitchen.

"Good morning Yunho, care to explain to us something" San says.

"Huh? What's up?" Yunho asks.

"What that on your neck.?" San asks.

"Yoooo dude, that looks like a hickey!" I jump in.

San gives Yunho a hand mirror and Yunhos eyes widen.

"What the fuck is this?!" He exclaims.

"I don't know, why don't you explain to us how you got that." Yeosang asks.

"Omg, I told him not to give me one!" Yunho yells.

"WHOS HIM?!" San exclaim.

"Shit, did I say that out loud?....." Yunho asks.

"Yes you did. Who is HIM?" San asks egger to know.

"Ummmm.. A guy I met at the party." Yunho responds shyly.

"What's his name?!" Yeosang questions.

"M- Mingi..." Yunho stutters.

"MINGI?!" San exclaims.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH MINGI?! HE'S MY FREIND!!!" San yells.

"Sorry?" Yunho questions.

"I never knew he was gay! My parents loved him more than they loved me!" San yells.

"Oh I'm sorry about that." I apologize.

"It's alright Wooyoug. So you're telling me, Mingi gave you that hickey?!" San exclaims.

"Yea... he said he wouldn't give me one! And sorry about on how he was your friend. he's really hot though." Yunho says.

"Well, thank you for telling us. Im just really surprised that he's gay, and also that you're gay! I mean I guess we do learn new things everyday." San says as he's taking deep breaths in.

"Why don't we head to the dance practice room?" Yeosang asks.

"Yea, i'm just gonna go to the bathroom. Does anyone have concealer so I can cover this thing up, hopefully the purple goes away." Yunho says.

"Oh yeaaa speaking of purple... Care to explain on how your tongue was purple yesterday even though you have a RED drink?" Yeosang asks San.

"Shit, I thought you would forget" San says.

"Whaaat? Okay, I guess me going to the bathroom can wait. I need to hear about this." Yunho says.

"Huh?!" Wooyoung questions.

"Ummmm, I have no idea on how that happened...." San says.

"San, what did happen? Yesterday was a blur to me." I say remembering absolutely nothing.

"Nothing happened. I think I ended up ordering a blue drink and forgetting about me drinking it. And would you look at that, the time is ticking we should really get going!" San changes the subject and quickly walks to the door to put his shoes on.

"Not so fast San!" Yeosang says.

"What do you mean? I just told you, I think I might of bought a blue drink and forgotten about drinking  it, whoopty doo big deal. it's fine, trust me" San says as he finishes putting on his shoes.

"I'll meet you guys at the dance practice room! See ya!" San says as he runs out the dorm and heads to the dance room.

After all that happened i'm still trying to think on what happened yesterday, trying to retrace my steps. But last night was a blur after I had more and more drinks.

After a while Yunho comes out the bathroom.

"do you guys think its visible?" Yunho asks us point at his neck.

"Not really, I think we should get going" I say.

"Yea we should, also I think there might be some people practicing in there too, so don't mind that." Yeosang says.

As we are walking down to the dance room things start to come back to me on what happened last night. I remembered that I ended up siting on Sans bed and chatting with him, but all I remember from then is me waking up in the morning. I'm still trying to think harder on what happened before I fell asleep.

We finally arrive at the dance practice room.