10. me & you

                                    

                                          
- wooyoung
i'm gonna run away
                          
- wooyoung
follow me
                          
San rubbed his eyes to get rid of the sleep coating them. He'd just woken up solely to get a glass of water since it was the middle of the night on a Saturday, only for Wooyoung's text messages to stop him in his tracks.
                          
- san
u okay?
                          
- wooyoung 
no
                          
San's lips pulled into a frown.
                          
- san
why?
                          
- wooyoung
six words: people that gave birth to me
                          
- san
oh
                          
- wooyoung
so, i'm running away
                          
- san
do you even have the money to?
                          
- wooyoung
no, i'm only in my pjs
but still
i want to leave
and ur coming w me
                          
- san
you dont even know where i live
                          
- wooyoung
then let's meet
                          
San sat up. By now, all sleep had been wiped off from him. 
                          
- san
its 12 am
                          
- wooyoung
horizon diner, its open
dont tell anyone
                          
- wooyoung
and no questions
                          
Luckily, San had already passed by that diner a couple of times before whenever he'd gone out with Seonghwa, but that didn't mean he wanted to leave the house to go meet Wooyoung at freaking midnight. The guy didn't even want him telling anyone of his whereabouts, which meant that he couldn't say anything to Seonghwa. 
                          
You idiot. Why are you even listening to him anyway? San's mind argued, but he'd already begun to pull out the nearest hoodie, which was a peach coloured one, over his head. San didn't feel comfortable leaving the house at this hour, but he told himself that it wouldn't take long, and that Seonghwa was asleep anyways. He didn't want to disturb his cousin, since the man already worried too much to begin with.
                          
And besides, this was Wooyoung he was talking about. This confusing, yet frighteningly irresistible guy that had managed to weave his way into San's dreary life so quickly.
                          
Since Wooyoung had mentioned he hadn't brought any money along, San shoved a couple of spare change into his pockets, just in case Wooyoung felt like getting anything.
                          
In under five minutes, he'd already locked the door, quietly walking down the lit street. He kept his gaze low, shifting past the minimal amount of people loitering around the area. He checked his phone, quickening his steps when he saw the time.
                          
12:10 am.
                          
Spotting the Horizon diner a few feet away, San marched towards the doors and entered, adjusting his eyes to the place's low lighting.
                          
Only a handful of people were there, which was both a good and bad thing. Good in the sense that he'd be able to spot Wooyoung more easily, bad in the sense that the sparse amount of people only heightened his nerves.
                          
His phone buzzed, and he took it out.
                          
- wooyoung
turn to the left
m not that hard to spot
                          
San did as Wooyoung asked, seeing the other boy at the far left side of the diner, his form hunched over his table. San released the breath he'd been holding.