My Dirty Dancer (WooSan) (COMPLETED)

5: Titanic

A short chapter, but one with a smut warning (at the end)

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San's POV

Fuck, I'm underdressed, and I'm almost late, I've got to look like a mess right now. Just get my shit together, I'll be fine.

I walk towards the table where Wooyoung is sitting, 'Hi'

Wooyoung's POV

'Hi', I respond.

Once again, the small talk begins, 'What are you going to drink?', San asks as he sits down, noticing the open menu in front of me, he takes one for himself too.

'I think the dragon fruit one'

'Ooh, that seems nice'

'Have you noticed they have snacks here?'

'Yeah, I'm kind of craving cheesecake right now'

I've never really enjoyed having small talk with people, though with San it's all so much fun.

'For real? You've never watched the Titanic?'

'No, is it that bad?'

'Yes, we should watch it together'

'I recently saw they're playing it again at a movie theatre not far from here'

'I've never really watched it at the movie theatre, when's the next time it plays?'

San grabs his phone and looks it up, 'Tonight 7:30'

'Do you want to... Go to the movies together?', I carefully ask.

'Sure'

Time flies by, the next hour goes by like minutes, while we're talking and laughing together, enjoying the cheesecake and dragon fruit drinks.

'Oh, it's almost time to go', I look down at my phone, which lights up with the time.

'Let's take my car'

'Sure'

'I'll go and pay'

'You don't have to, we can split the bill'

San insists, so I just give in.

'Thanks for paying'

'It's nothing'

After San pays, we pack up and leave for the movie theatre.

San's POV

We get into my car, the 15 minute ride to the movie theatre is mostly quiet, but I can feel Woo's eyes on my face the whole time.

I wish I had the courage to just tell him what happened, to just tell him how I feel.

I drive into the underground parking lot, getting reminded of a few days ago. I park my car and look at his face, suddenly feeling the urge to kiss him again, when I see him in the same light as last time.

'So, are we going?', he interrupts my daydream.

'Uh, yeah'

We walk into the movie theatre together, the poster of the Titanic is the first thing we see once we go inside. We go towards the ticket machine, I pay before Wooyoung can even protest.

'You didn't have to...', he mutters.

'You pay for the popcorn then', I quickly walk forward before he can say anything else.

I see him run a bit, trying to catch up with me, so cute...

'Which popcorn do you want?', he's staring at the different sizes and flavours.

'The buttered one?'

'Sure, let's take a big bucket', he takes it off of the shelves and smiles, 'Look at how big this one is'

I chuckle, this time I'm struggling to keep up with him as he's walking even faster with the big bucket of popcorn in his arms.

'Let's get a drink too'

Wooyoung's POV

We walk into the dark room as we're almost the only ones there. I walk in with my bucket of popcorn, that we'll never be able to finish, I'm wrapping my arms around it fully to really make sure it's safe.

I choose a spot right in the middle, San sits next to me as he hands me one of the drinks, I put the popcorn in the middle, right on time because the movie starts playing.

While I'm watching the movie I can't help but let my eyes wander off to San's face, seeing his expressions change every time something happens on the screen. I swear I could see a tear in his eyes by the sad ending.

Without really thinking about it, I put my hand on his leg, wanting to comfort him. At first he seems surprised, but then he puts his hand on mine, squeezing it lightly while his emotions play inside of him.

He looked so cold and rough at first, but seeing him like this...

The movie ends and he lets go of my hand, trying to cover up his emotions. I decide not to say anything and look down at the popcorn bucket.

'It's almost empty', San remarks.

'I'm surprised we ate that much', I chuckle.

I get home, tapping in the code and walking through the door to see Changbin, as usual, sitting on the couch with a gaming controller in his hand.

'You're home late', he doesn't even look away from his screen.

'We went to watch the titanic together'

Now he looks up, 'You did what?'

'We went to watch a movie'

He quickly looks back at his screen, realizing he's losing the game, 'How did it go'

'Well,' I start, going to sit down on the couch next to Changbin, 'San's pretty emotional, actually, he was almost crying by the end of the movie'

After telling him everything, I just decide to go to bed, thinking of San when I close my eyes.

I'm sitting in a car, next to San, in an underground parking lot, I don't completely recognize which one. I feel my eyes are swollen, as if I'd just cried, but San comforted me.

'Can I kiss you?', I ask shamelessly, not thinking about anything but him.

'Wooyoung, I like you too but I can't just kiss you like this, you're drunk'

He looks away, not daring to look at my face, almost as if he's doubting to kiss me anyways, I decide to just do it.

The moment he looks back at my face, I'm already close to his, not hesitating a second to kiss him, surprised by the fact he's kissing me back, slipping his tongue into my mouth when I open up a bit.

Suddenly, he pushes me back to my side, my head is trapped between him and the neck pillow in his passionate kiss. I try to reach my hand up his shirt but a firm hold grips my wrist. San quickly pulls away, realizing what he's done, when I notice a bulge in his pants.

'San', I whine, needing for more.

He can't stop himself, releasing his grip on my wrist, allowing me to slip my hand into his shirt. I feel his muscles tense up underneath my touch, my hand slips into the waistband of his pants.

At the same time he's touching me all over my body, his hand going underneath my button-up shirt, squeezing my waist at his own pleasure.

My hand goes down even further, slightly touching his hard.

'Fuck, Wooyoung'

I pull down the zipper of his pants, while feeling my own erection grow, running my hand over the stretched fabric of his boxers, wet with precum. I pull down the waistband, his dick jumping up to his abs.

I lick my lips, horny at the sight of him and run my hand from the bottom to the top, slowly starting to pick up a pace while I feel his heavy breaths.

'Woo, Wooyoung', he moans.