Sans pov.
I was playing truth or dare with my employees and my friends in the club when i suddenly smelled a familar citrus perfume.
I looked around to find the owner but couldnt since it was crowded.
I shook that feeling off and engaged myself in the game again as laughters filled the surroundings and soon i continued to be on full mood. I wasnt drinking tonight.
So i could recognise the citrus scent.
But who does that belong to!? I was confused.
When i turned back to fully analyse the room...𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨. It was wooyoung. Who was talking something which seemed serious to someone.
I didnt know how to react. Its been 3 fuckin years. How am i supposed to face him now? Should i hide? Leave? Or confront him!?
But before i could realise what i was doing...my feet dragged me to him and i could see him confused, frustrated and happy at the same time.
But i dont know what came into me that i pulled him for a kiss which pulled the tears from both our eyes. His mouth formed a tiny smile which soon turned to a full hearted one and me!?
I was head over heels for this man already. But this situation made me fall deeper. We let our atmosphere take over in the word of silence and let ourselves free from everything for now.
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