Two training idols meeting for the first time. A friendship blooming against adversity.
The birth of WooSan.
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"And then, you will go home and you will think of daddy, will you?"
I'm laying on my bed, thinking about what happened this morning at KQ. Did I really do that in a public bathroom with a person I told myself I despised until I woke up today? Oh hell, I surely did. And it would be a lie to say I didn't enjoy very, very much. He caught me right in one of my strongest kinks and devoured me whole. It's like he knew what to say, what to do, and did it mercilessly. This begs for another question.
What happens now?
Ping.
My phone vibrates and rings on the nightstand. I'm almost scared to see who that is.
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That was real smooth. Fuck. Now I'm lying to my own friends. But I can't tell them what happened until I know myself what that was and why it happened, and if it was a one time thing or not. Too many questions and no answers in sight. My head hurts.
He called me baby.
The memory alone sends a thunder of excitement through my body. Although it wouldn't be my preferred nickname, it did have a certain effect on me. And the pure domination which exuded from his body while he was choking me with his bare hand... no. Wooyoung. You're not doing this. You're washing your face and teeth, putting a comfy pajama on, and going to sleep, just like you told your friends.
Ping.
Damn, guys. I said I was going to bed.
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Fuck.
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I don't even know why I want to be so pissed off. I'm not pissed off. Wait a second. I am. I wanted to hate his guts, for being so good at dancing, for following me around KQ, for taunting me online and making fun of me. Yes, I wanted to make him my nemesis and spend my first year here getting better and better in his face, so he would look like an amateur compared to my fucking ass. Then he goes all daddy and I fall for his shit like a doll. What's wrong with me? And what's wrong with him, now he's all soft and he just checks in with me all of a sudden? The hell?
