WooSan oneshots (English)

Oh Shit...

Wooyoung was on his phone, scrolling through tiktok, as Mingi came into the room.

"Hey Woo," Mingi said.

Wooyoung half nodded his head in response whilst keeping his eyes glued to the screen.

"Hey! Woo! Can you just look away for one bloody second!" Mingi asked, annoyed. "I gotta talk to you."

When Wooyoung didn't answer, Mingi scowled and grabbed the younger male's phone and tossed it to the side. Wooyoung looked up at him with an angry expression and glowered.

"What the fuck Mingi! You lost the video I was watching." Wooyoung whined in annoyance as he reached for his phone. "You could have broken it for gods sake."

"Well I didn't and it's fine." Mingi said and snatched the phone away, putting it in his back pocket. "Now listen."

"Alright." Wooyoung said grudgingly.

"Thanks. Now. My sister has her engagement party tomorrow night and she's invited me and a plus 3. You're coming obviously. And then Yeosang and Yunho are joining too. It's black tie so you'll need to rent a suit."

"Hell no. I'm not wearing another guy's tux. Who knows what had happened in that suit. I'm just gonna borrow Hongjoong's. He's about my size."

"Also, I've been given strict orders that you are not allowed any alcohol at the party. We all know how you get and I am not letting anything ruin Mina's evening. You hear me?" Mingi glared at Wooyoung.

"Yeah yeah yeah." Wooyoung said absentmindedly, standing up and heading to the door.

Mingi went after him and grabbed his arm, stopping Wooyoung by the door. "Hey. Where you going?" He asked.

Wooyoung rolled his eyes. "Where else Mingi? The bar. Gotta get it out my system." He grinned at Mingi as he headed out the door, shutting it behind him. Mingi sighed and went back to his room.

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"What can I get you sir?" The bartender asked.

"Bottle of Soju please." Wooyoung said as he tapped his card on the machine.

"Coming right up."

Wooyoung was scrolling through messages and sipping on his drink when someone sat down next to him. He froze. The bar was not busy as it was only 8 on a Thursday night. Many tables and seats were free, so why did this person sit right next to him?

"Can I buy you a drink?" The mystery person asked.
The voice was sultry and seductive. Wooyoung could hear a smirk behind the question and swallowed awkwardly.

"Me?" Wooyoung asked shyly - which was rare as Wooyoung was not a shy person in the slightest.

The voice chuckled. "No one else is around. So who else?"

Wooyoung finally looked up, facing the guy. He had black, slick hair, a chiselled jaw, dark eyes, thick shoulders and a cocky look on his face. He was hot as fuck. "Ummm. Sure...uhhh?"

"San." The guy said. "Choi San."

"Jung Wooyoung. Woo to my friends."

"Well, pleasure to meet you Wooyoung." San said, smiling.

"Of course it is." Wooyoung grinned. San raised an eyebrow (very sexily, Wooyoung thought) at the cocky comment. It was then that the bartender came over and asked for San's order. San glanced over at Wooyoung, "10 shots please."

He nodded his head at Wooyoung. "Let's have a competition."

Grinning, Wooyoung put his head on his elbow and looked at San with a mischievous look. "Alright. Here's the bet. You get five shots down the fastest, I go back with you. And if I get the five down the fastest, you come back with me." Wooyoung licked his lips as he said this. He knew he was an attractive guy and he knew that he wanted something to do tonight. Free time plus being good looking, meant Wooyoung could possibly have a better evening than expected tonight.