BJ ALEX || WooSan

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"You're...BJ Alex...right?" breathed out Wooyoung nervously.

San's eyes widened in terror.
This can not be happening.
San has kept his profession in secret for almost 2 years just for a measly junior to figure it out just as quick.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you still must be drunk" chuckled San nervously while putting his hand around his neck scratching at his skin.

Wooyoung gasped, "Oh! I'm...sorry about that.."

They just looked at each other in complete silence

"No worries," replied San, "Uh.. could i borrow a shirt? mine's still wet..."

Wooyoung jumped up from his spot on the ground upon seeing San basically shivering from the cold, "Sure! Wait one sec!"

Wooyoung quickly made his way to the closet and started rummaging through his drawers

Desperately trying to find a decent shirt, some thoughts weren't escaping his head

"I'm pretty sure it's him...the birthmark...it's....identical..."

Wooyoung was contemplating about asking him about it again

But before he knew it, his mouth started speaking without him acknowledging, "That birthmark", started Wooyoung as he slowly turned around from his spot in front of his closet, "Didn't you have it since you were 5 years old..?" he was remembering what information 'Alex' said in his lives.

A chill went through San's spine as the boy continued on

"you tried to remove the freckles on your neck...but they came back.." Wooyoung said cautiously as he slowly made his way to where San was standing

"And you also tried to remove your birthmark, but you were worried about it scarring..."

"You're definitely Alex!" Wooyoung sprang up, now taking big steps to where San was standing.

"You even have his wavy black hair..." stammered Wooyoung, his heart was beating out of his chest.

Wooyoung could see the terror in San's eyes

"Don't worry...I won't tell anyone" said Wooyoung trying to lighten up the mood.

When he was within arms reach to San, San's arm went flying to Wooyoung's face and forcefully grabbed his cheeks and slammed him right into the closet.

"Shut. Up." growled San as he kept squeezing Wooyoung's cheeks together.

Wooyoung was pissing himself.

"How the hell did you know, you son of a bitch" to say San was pissed was an understatement, he was beyond annoyed.

"Pweash lebme bwo" Wooyoung's words were muffled by San's strong hold on his cheeks
[please let me go]

San removed his strong forceful grip from Woo's cheeks

Wooyoung released a breath he didn't know he was holding.

"D-During one of your shows....you talked about your birthmark.." trembled Wooyoung still caged between San's arms against the closet.

"Fuck..." San sighed remembering when he talked about this on his broadcast

San yanked Wooyoung from his collar, pulling him closer and grumbled, "Listen Up. If anyone else finds out I'm Alex.."
"I'm coming for you first."

Wooyoung gulped

"Yes, Yes! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" Wooyoung shivered

San released his grip from Wooyoung's collar and shoved him right into the closet