San was rather amused by the look on Wooyoung's face, he scoffed to himself "Oh the drama" he knew, more than anyone, Wooyoung was too fragile and too sensitive, he must have felt so bad to leave like that and not wanting to speak to anyone. He was most greatful to Yeosang for finding him and bringing him home safely.

Wooyoung stood there drunk and barely could walk straight, a hiccup escaped his mouth, he was crying. Tears started falling on his cheeks uncontrollably and the amused look on San'a face disappeared.

San painfully pushed himself off his bed and walked to his friend who was kneeling on the floor "Hi there" he softly said brushing a loving hand over his head, hair and finally cheeks "I was worried about you" San continued 

"I'm sorry" Wooyoung could barely form correct sentences at this point 

"It's not your fault and will never blame you for it" San stopped for a second "It was an accident okay?" But Wooyoung didn't say anything, his years kept falling until San had shook him again "Okay?" He asked for a confirmation and Wooyoung finally nodded 

San sighed "Oh boy we're gonna need some hangover soup in the morning" he playfully said before holding into Wooyoung and walking him to his bed. Obviously, San was in no condition himself to take care of anyone. Wooyoung removed his jacket and San threw it somewhere on the floor "You should sleep, we will talk more in the morning" San said which he later laughed at himself for saying it "Aren't you the one who's supposed to be taking care of me?"

Wooyoung was too out of his mind at the moment but he tagged on San's shirt and brought him closer to him. He laid down on his bed with a tired sigh "I'm sorry" he mumbled again. San was by his side, both are now sharing this small uncomfortable place but he d