Pinwheel

4. Lost

"Jeonghan. Yoon Jeonghan." He introduced himself his eyes following the others fingers that were sensually tracing the glass.

"Jisoo. Hong Jisoo." He words out, still not looking at the other.

Both chose to stay silent for a few seconds.

"Why'd you reject it." Jeonghan asks the question lingering in his mind.

"I don't accept drinks from strangers." He says looking uninterested.

"Well now you know who I am, So how about a drink?" He says now full on staring at the brunette, hoping for him to look at him.

A hint of a smile adores Joshua's face, he draws his hand away from the glass. "I'm sorry, but I shouldn't drink anymore. I have to drive back home." He says and stands up from his seat, making his way towards the dance floor.

Jeonghan was left alone on his seat resisting a grunt. No one has ever played this hard to get. Who's he joking, no one ever resisted him, they would be quick to throw themselves at the man. So he sighs, annoyed and turns around to where the brunette had left. His eyes instantly finding him, he stood out either way. The man was staring right back at him, his hands swaying freely over his head and hips moving around with the sound. His hooded eyes closed as the music changes to something lighter his hands sensually dropping from his head, slowly touching his neck to his chest. Jeonghan wanted him. In an instant he was up and making a bee line to Joshua. His hands found their way to the man's waist slowly wrapping around from the back. Joshua's movement halted at that as if contemplating what to do but soon he was leaning back into the touch head resting near the others neck. The brunette can feel Jeonghan's hot breath on his exposed neck making him shudder. "You seem familiar, have I seen you somewhere?" Jeonghan asks in a whisper close to the other's ear. His mind trying to find where he had seen him before, ending in no vail.

"Nice pick up line. Unfortunately, that's kinda old." Joshua says turning around to look at the other.

"No, really. I feel like I know you." He says eyes scanning Joshua's face desperately, trying to remember.

"I don't think so." The other dismissed his thought and pulled him closer by wrapping his hands around Jeonghan's collar tugging at it till they were close enough to feel each other's breath.

"Right, then." He says bringing the brunette closer than he already was, hands hanging around his waist. They swayed together to the music.

"You're staring a hole into his back."

"Yeah, well, why the fuck is he holding him so close?" Seungcheol says, his grip tightening around the glass. They have been staring at the two since Jeonghan approached their friend.

"That means his seduction is working," Jun stated eyes staring at the two moving around on the dance floor. "He's a natural, isn't he?" He adds smilling at the thought of his friend almost successfully completing his task.

"I thought he said he didn't know how to seduce. Did you look at his fucking eyes!? He looked like pure seduction! I think we should go now." Seungcheol huffs and puts the glass down before he breaks it.

"No, what!? He hasn't even gotten any information yet."

"Doesn't matter. Its getting late and he has work tomorrow. We can do this another time and you can be the seducer."

"I have a boyfriend!" Jun says offended by the other's words.

"Are you perhaps...jealous, officer Choi?" The blonde asks amusement dripping from his words.

"No." A curt reply was thrown at him, eyes back at staring holes in the mafia's back.

"So, what do you do Mr. Yoon." The two were now back at their seats sweat adorning their forhead.