My Dirty Dancer (WooSan) (COMPLETED)

6: Cute.

I wasn't planning on doing a proper fluff this soon but I just couldn't help it, i'm sure you won't mind though. 

And a little warning, it's MAJOR fluff.

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'Woo, Wooyoung', I hear San moan my name underneath my hand touching him.

'Woo, Wooyoung!', I open my eyes to see Changbin's face, 'You were moaning in your fucking sleep'

'What?'

'You were moaning in your fucking sleep'

Suddenly I remember what I just dreamt, I sit up.

'Were you dreaming about San?', Changbin asks.

'Y-yeah'

'Tell me everything', his tired bedhead turns attentive, 'In detail'

'I don't know if I...'

'Just tell me, I'm your best friend'

'Alright...', I start, 'So I was sitting in a car, with San, in an underground parking lot'

While I tell my story, Changbin's eyes first grow wider, looking almost as surprised as I am, but quickly turning back to his usual, careless self, 'Now I almost regret waking you up, I'd want to hear the rest of that story'

'Fuck off'

'How do you know it never actually happened? You were drunk in his car in an underground parking lot and fun fact: you don't remember shit of that night'

The next day at work

'Hi, Wooyoung', San doesn't even bother to call me Mr. Jung at work, since we've been getting quite close lately.

'Hi, San'

I stare at his face again, remembering what I dreamt last night. He looked so good, and it all felt so real as if... it actually happened.

No, he would've told me. Or would he?

San starts to see the doubt on my face, 'What's wrong?'

'Nothing, really'

'It doesn't look that way, come on, you can tell me'

'Are you sure... Nothing happened... The night I was drunk?'

San freezes, eyes growing wider.

Shit.

'I- I didn't really have the courage to tell you, I'm sorry'

'What happened?'

'You kissed me, and I kissed you back, I couldn't help myself', he looks down nervously.

'That's all?'

'Yeah, that's all, why?'

'Nothing. Look, I'm so sorry for kissing you back then, it must've been awful'

'I- It wasn't awful, I'm not going to lie, I kind of liked it'

I see his hand tense up from the nerves, while a wave of shivers goes up and down my body.

He... LIKED it?

'You did?'

'Yes, I did, I liked it. I like you, Wooyoung', San's eyes are soft, sweet, 'You're beautiful. I've been saving up the moment to say it because I was scared, but now it had to come out at the worst moment'

I feel tears swell in my eyes. I've never been called beautiful by a man, by no one, really. I've had a few relationships before but nobody ever called me 'beautiful'.

'I'm so sorry, Woo'

'Don't be', I fail to keep it in, the tear freely running down my face, 'I like you too, San'

A gentle touch wipes the tear from my cheek, comforting me.

'This was really the worst moment', he smiles, 'Let's go to my place after work'

I smile back at him, still not fully recovered from the emotional moment, but checking in nobody saw us, workplace romance really isn't the best reputation. I don't see anybody around us for now.

The hours couldn't go any slower, though there were tiny moments lifting me up, the little smiles San gave me when he looked in my direction, our usual small talk during lunch break and I even found a post-it note with a heart on my computer.

(A/n: I feel awfully single while writing this)

Finally, the day passed and I walk out of the building to see San already there, waiting for me. I run towards him and he greets me with his warm smile.

The first thing he does is ruffle through my hair, I hastily try to fix it again but the second I'm done he just ruffles through it again, with a smirk on his face.

'San, stop it'

He chuckles, 'you're cute'

Another wave if shivers goes down my spine.

Cute.

I freeze, looking up into his eyes.

'You don't like to be called cute?'

'I do, it's just that nobody ever called me that'

'Nobody? Well, I'm just going to have to say it twice as often then, you're cute'

He starts walking towards his car in a quick pace, I'm having trouble catching up. When we get into the car and he starts driving, I'm reminded of how fast this all went.

Starting with me questioning my sexuality at Changbin's strip club, me getting a huge crush on San at work in a few days, kissing him while being passed-out drunk, hanging out, dreaming about it all and him just confessing like that, but I wouldn't want it any other way.

I'm enjoying being able to just stare at him the whole way to his apartment, if you asked me where it was, I wouldn't have a clue because I was just constantly looking beside me. Sometimes, he's stare back for a few seconds, then look annoyed he has to keep his eyes on the road.

Cute.

'We're here'

I look at the tall building he parked the car in front of, finally breaking my gaze at his face. It's similar to the place I live, but bigger. We get out and San holds my hand while we're taking the elevator up.

I lightly squeeze into his hand, I just love the feeling of us being together. 'DING', the elevator sound disrupts my little daydream, the door slides open and I follow San inside of his apartment.

'It's big', my eyes open wider.

San smirks, 'You like it?'

The apartment really is big, and he doesn't seem to have a roommate, I guess dancing in a strip club really is the way to go, I chuckle to myself.

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It's a short chapter (I'm very sorry for the end, I just had to make this shit funny at some point).

So, what do we think of it so far, did I go too fast?