A really short chapter, I wanted to make it longer but let's just say it was an eventful day yesterday
I'm sure y'all don't want to hear my vent and just want to get to the chapter, so here it is:
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'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.
As if San was reading my mind, he says: 'Dancing's a pretty good side job'
I first chuckle, then the shock hits me, 'Wait-'
'I was aware that you knew, Woo, I know Changbin's your roommate'
My eyes grow wider as he keeps babbling.
'I was pretty shocked at first actually, the time you kissed me in the car, you actually knew about my side job...'
'I-', I don't know what to say, he's so casual about it.
'Want something to drink?'
'Y-yeah'
'Soda?'
'Sure', I still can't seem to get a hold of the situation, he was aware that I knew this whole time and just decided not to say anything about it?
Well, I didn't say anything either, so fair enough.
San walks into the kitchen to get a bottle of coke when I awkwardly sit down on his leather couch. He walks back in, carrying two glasses and a bottle.
He sits down next to me and pours out the liquid into the glasses, 'Well, there's enough to talk about now, right?'
'Yeah', I respond, still not fully sure how he's so casual with this.
'So, where do we start, how much do you remember of the night you were drunk'
'To be honest, the last thing I really remember is crying in the bathrooms'
'I really thought you were crying because you liked Jiny'
'You knew I was crying?'
'I knew'
'...'
'So that's all you can remember, right?'
'Well, I had a dream, where we kissed in the car', I decide to leave out the spicy part.
'I'll tell you the full story then, you were drinking like crazy when Jiny was flirting with me, then left for the bathrooms. I thought you were staying away pretty long, so I just went to check, then I heard you sobbing, I went back and tried to put Jiny in her place, causing her to cry like a baby, and you came out, more like stumbled out, asking me for a ride'
My face turns red in embarrassment, I take a sip of the coke.
'In the car, I decided to just ask what was wrong and you started crying again'
I attempt to hide my flushed face by covering it with my hands.
'You said it was about Jiny, I jumped to conclusions, thinking you liked Jiny and hated the fact she was flirting with me, but then you said you hated her, and liked me'
I bury my face deeper into my hands.
'You asked me to kiss you. I didn't want to take advantage of you so I turned away, but when I turned back you were already there, I couldn't help but kiss back'
I finally show my face again.
'And I liked it, Wooyoung, and I didn't know if you liked me, or just wanted me in your drunkenness'
'I like you, San, and I'll just be honest with you too, I've had a crush on you since you started as an intern'
His hand cups my red face tenderly, his eyes staring into mine.
This might be a better moment than drunk in a car.
I lean in, approaching his face carefully, his soft lips touching mine. It feels familiar, but so exciting, when I feel his lips move slowly. Everything went so fast from the strip club until now, but when I feel San so close to me, it just all just feels right.
My hand travels to the back of his neck, softly stroking his hair while he keeps kissing me tenderly. I feel his hand on my back, a comforting feeling, when he pulls away slowly.
We continue just looking into each other's eyes for a few seconds, overwhelmed with emotions.
'You didn't tell me you were coming home late', Changbin whines.
I stayed at San's for a few more hours, just talking and cuddling, it even hurt to leave, knowing we both have to work tomorrow.
'I was at San's'
'Now I'm not so mad anymore, what happened?'
'He likes me'
'See? I was right!'
'We kissed... Again...'
'So, are you a couple now?'
'Uh'
'You did not talk about that yet?'
'No'
'Let me know if you do', he turns back to the tv.
San's POV
After Wooyoung left, I'm just sitting on the couch, happiness flowing over me like an ocean.
It happened, I confessed, we kissed.
While I'm sitting there, smiling, I grab my phone to text him, noticing he's still 'Mr. Jung' in my contacts, so I quickly change it to 'Woo <3'
'Did you get home safely?'
'I did, thanks for asking'
'Miss you already xxx'
My heart is beating out of my chest while he doesn't respond for a few seconds.
'Haha, I miss you already too xxx'
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