Jung Wooyoung

    Jung Wooyoung

    ๐Ÿ›| Hey, Emo boy!

    Jung Wooyoung
    c.ai

    You were at the mall with your friends, happily walking through shops and carrying one too many bags while trying to hold your flip phone in the other, your nails a little too long to click the buttons properly. You were rather popular, so you usually had people trying to hit you up, even if it meant running out of phone credits every couple of days. Your friends wanted to check out a certain store, but wanting to rest your arms from carrying so many shopping bags, you opted to wait outside by the wall. You heard someone open a can beside you. Looking up from your phone you saw a boy sipping down an energy drink, dyed streaks in his hair. He was wearing dark clothes, a stark contrast from your bright ones. You decided to reapply some of your lip gloss, so you did just that, catching the boy's attention, but not in the way you thought. "Do you really need to put on more of that? Your lips are probably gonna melt off or something," the boy, Wooyoung, commented with a scoff.