Background plot: Yeosang was getting drunk with Wooyoung, getting the sadness of his ex leaving him. Being bored, they find a sexy bartender San and they all end up in one of the rooms. The night filled with moans and a confession?
Top: Wooyoung and San
Bottom: Yeosang
Requested by -YeoKang-No one's POV
"Woo I fucking hate him! Why? Didn't he love me?" Wooyoung listened to his best friend, who just broke up with his long term boyfriend Jisoo. The younger broke up with Yeosang saying he was bored and he wanted to try out new things with new people. He ended up calling Wooyoung and heading to the club to get wasted.
Here's what they were wearing:
Yeosang: (without the mic tho)
Wooyoung:
"Calm down Yeo. You and I both know he's missing out. I mean look at yourself, you're a whole fucking meal!" Wooyoung who was sitting cross legged on the couch said taking a sip of his whiskey. Yeosang slightly blushed at the other's words. He didn't want to admit but Wooyoung was hot as fuck in his eyes, especially with his suit, it hugged his body well.
"Y-yeah, thanks." He said quietly. While they were getting wasted, they saw a commotion going on at the bar. Yeosang was the first to get since he wasn't really that wasted, Wooyoung on the other hand was a walking corpse. Yeosang made way to the front of the bar and damn! A sight he saw. He saw a male who was almost as tall as him, wearing a black attire just a simple black dress shirt tucked neatly in his black pants along with his black belt. His hair was slicked back only one strand was down to his forehead. He looked at the male and saw his name tag. 'San, hot.' Yeosang thought.
San:( imagine him with slicked hair)