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wooyoung's sex ed attendance is great, but that means nothing when his inexperience costs him his grades plus confidence.
but then he gets to know choi 'virgin slayer' san and maybe his slump has a chance of coming to an end after all...
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San doesn't come to school the next day, and even though Wooyoung shouldn't care as he's still recovering from San rejecting(?) him last night, he can't help but feel anxious the moment he realizes he can't find San anywhere.
Despite San being absent, the lewd drawings scribbled across his locker don't cease. It was something Wooyoung never noticed before, or maybe he did and pretended it didn't concern him, just like the others. The realization is a tough one to swallow, and next thing he knows he swivels around to face Mingi and Yunho, nearly bumping into them.
Yunho's eyebrows draw together, looking exactly like his father with his plaid shirt and grey jeans. "...Why are you looking at us like that?"
"We're in a free period right now," Wooyoung begins, "and I know you said you'd drive us to go visit that dog cafe you really like, but the supply room is always open and always filled with cleaning products, and -- "
"Wait," Mingi raises a hand, "what are you trying to say?"
Wooyoung glances at San's locker again, and that's all that's needed for his friends to get it.
"No way," Yunho speaks up, a frown tugging at his lips. "It's none of our business."
"But I hate seeing those gross things on San's locker," Wooyoung argues, hating how he's basically whining. But he can't help it. "It's disgusting seeing them treat San like that."
"Yeah, we can all see that," Yunho doesn't miss a beat. "But the dude dug his own grave, so you don't have to do his dirty work for him."
Wooyoung's a little caught off-guard by how sharp Yunho's tone is. "But -- "
This time, it's Mingi that speaks up. "We've been trying to be as supportive as we possibly can, but this has gotten way too far, Woo. I get you feel bad for him, but I can assure you he doesn't give a crap about how his locker looks. So you shouldn't either."
Wooyoung can't believe what he's hearing. "The drawings are fresh, guys. Which means either San or the janitor cleans it. And there have been drawings scrawled on the walls left for months without getting washed off."
Yunho sighs, frustration glaring from his eyes. Wooyoung bets he too doesn't look that much different. "Do you like San? Because last night your mom said he came over, and you never bring someone over without liking them first."
His words take Wooyoung aback, back to last night where San stood a ways away from his house, ethereal under the artificial lights. "I -- I don't. T-That isn't the point."
"Then it's settled," Mingi adds, siding with Yunho, as always. They're like two imposing statues peering down at him, as if he's a bad kid that keeps getting into trouble. "I get that he's pretty, but you're just setting yourself up for disappointment. He can handle this himself just fine."
