WooSan oneshots (English)

Yes Professor

Wooyoung's alarm was going off. A horrid noise that Wooyoung didn't greet with any kindness. He tossed his pillow at it, knocking it off the nightstand. Sitting up, Wooyoung ran his hand through his hair, allowing himself a moment to mope. He sighed and heaved himself up off the bed and into the the bathroom and the shower. The warm water ran over his body and he felt a bit more ready for the day. Being a third year at Uni he thought meant he'd be able to skip these early morning classes, but the lectures he'd missed the past two years had come back to bite him in the ass.

"Wooyoung you're gonna be late." Mingi scolded the younger male who'd come trudging out his room, groaning.

"Shut up Mingi." Wooyoung scowled at him. "Just cos you have the week free doesn't mean you can run it in my face."

"I have a fully booked week Woo. I'm productive." Mingi scoffed.

Wooyoung rolled his eyes, "Fully booked? You mean fucking Yunho? I wouldn't exactly say that's productive man."

"I am studying, fucking Yunho is my reward. Plus it's fun to rub in your single ass face." Mingi wiggled his eyebrows in a cocky way as Wooyoung gave him the finger. "Study well Woo!" Mingi shouted.

"You too! Don't get distracted by Yunho's mouth!"

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Wooyoung's first two classes had past by in a painfully slow order. He was studying engineering and regretted that choice thoroughly. Now in his 3rd class, Wooyoung was sitting near the back and focused on scrolling through Instagram and not paying any attention to his surroundings.

When the room was nearly filled, Wooyoung heard footsteps walking up to the front of the class and the desk. He looked up and laid eyes on probably the most breathtaking man he'd ever seen. He was tall, toned and ridiculously hot. Wooyoung grabbed his back and rushed to the front of the class, sitting down quickly and leaning back.

"You alright?" The professor asked.

"I'm fine Sir. Just getting a better view...of the board." Wooyoung smirked. The professor raised his eyebrow at Wooyoung and stood up at the front of the class.

"Good morning guys. I'm Mr Choi. Or you can simply call me Sir. Today we will be learning..."

The lecture went on for about two hours and Wooyoung was only focusing on Mr Choi. The way he rolled his shoulders back, how he spread his legs when he sat down, how he licked his lips. They made eye contact often and both of them would change from confident and shy each time. Mr Choi gulped, his adam's apple bobbing up and down, when he saw Wooyoung stretch his neck, exposing his neck.

"Alright class." Mr Choi announced. "Well done today. Enjoy your break." The class began to pack up and the room was filled with the sound of chairs scraping back and chatter between the students. Amidst the noise, Mr Choi came up to Wooyoung. "What's your name?" He asked.

"Wooyoung...Sir." Wooyoung smiled.

"Right." The professor nodded, "Come to my office at 1:30 Wooyoung."

Oh god. Wooyoung thought, swallowing with excitement and nerves. 1:30? That was just 10 minutes away. Holy shit.

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1:30.

Wooyoung shook his hands before reaching up to knock on the door of Mr Choi's office.

"Come in," came a voice. Wooyoung entered the room, shutting the door behind him. Mr Choi was sitting behind a desk and looked up when Wooyoung entered. He smirked. "Come sit." It was an order, not a request. "How'd you find the lecture?"