My Dirty Dancer (WooSan) (COMPLETED)

13: unexpected

I just sent this book to two of my friends, I'm so fucking embarrassed to post this chapter now 😭

tw: k!nks i guess

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Damn the bus won't be here before half an hour.

I'm staring at the bus schedule on my phone and sit down on the bench by the bus stop. A small store that's been here for as long as I can remember catches my eye.

1 month ago

This sex store has been here for ages, I wonder who even buys things there. Most of the shop window is filled with with whips and leashes, who would ever like being hurt, choked and tied up?

Somebody walks into the shady shop with red lights behind the window.

I would never go in there.

I have the same thought in my mind I did a month ago, why would anyone ever like being hurt? My thoughts wander off to imagining someone using the items behind that window on me, then to San using the items on me.

Suddenly, I catch myself enjoying my fantasies, enjoying the thoughts of San racing through my brain and the store is starting to look quite attractive. I look around to make sure nobody I know is around me right now and get up from the bench.

I walk inside. The soft sound of a bell rings when I open the door, a world that's completely new for me, a place I used to despise so much suddenly becomes somewhere I like to be, looking around to all the strange, unfamiliar objects.

I run my hand over some kind of necklace that looks more like a dog collar, of some kind. Immediately, I imagine myself wearing it, San looking at me with the lust in his eyes he had in the shower.

My hand automatically travels to my neck, wrapping around it, putting light pressure trying to pretend it's the thing in front of me. I can't look away from it, strangely attracted to the black leather object, a metal name tag screaming 'MINE'.

I pick it up, a voice from behind scares me, 'It's a nice one isn't it?'

I turn around in a panic, just to see a man with a name tag on his chest, 'Park Seonghwa', he must work here.

'Y-yeah', I stare back at the object inside my hands.

'I haven't seen you around here yet'

'N-no, I'm quite new to this... all...'

'I see, you know, just because this is your first time here, I'll give you 50% off'

I'm stunned, a few minutes ago, I would never even think of coming inside of here, now I'm actually heavily considering actually buying this thing.

'I'll buy it', I shyly smile.

'It'll look good on you', the pitch black haired man named Seonghwa smiles back 'Your dom will be happy'

'What's that?'

'Boy you have a lot to learn'

I walk out with more questions than when I entered, and a bag in my hand discreetly hiding the collar.

Jiny's POV

I'm finishing my work, packing my bag to go home, occasionally staring out of the window of the high building, my eye being caught by a familiar face exiting a familiar shop.

Is that Jung Wooyoung?

I step closer to the window and peer down.

It's him. It's Jung Wooyoung.

Wooyoung's POV

I stand in front of the mirror in my bedroom, the collar in my hand trying to figure out how it opens. I find out it doesn't open much different than a regular belt, so I put it on myself, staring into the reflection in front of me.

Why the fuck do I love this so much?

I clip on the leash, tug at it a bit and strangely enjoy the way it feels.

I can only imagine how it must feel to have San here.

I don't want to wait, I grab my phone and call the first contact, '❤️🏔️❤️'

'Hi, love'

The voice coming through the phone is soft and sweet.

'San, I-I have something for you, I think you'll like it'

'Is it okay if I come over right now?'

'I'd love that'

I get shivers down my body when the doorbell of my apartment rings.

What if he doesn't like it?

I rush to open the door, I'm wearing normal clothes right now when San enters, giving me a peck on the forehead when he walks into the living room.

'Stay here for a second, I'll be right back'

'You're stressing me out, I'm way too curious right now'

I look into the mirror one last time  before I want to enter the living room. I'm wearing some of the clothes San bought me together with the collar and the cat ears that have been on my night stand since we had sex the first time.

I'm nervous as hell, but I slowly open the door that leads to the living room. San's eyes open wider, his lips parting slightly.

'Wooyoung'

'Do you... not like it?'

He jumps off of the couch, comes closer to me and lightly touches my face, 'I fucking love it'

I crack a shy smile, he's staring me up and down, his hand still cupping my cheek as he studies my whole body in the quite tight clothes.

'Do you like wearing it?', his hand runs over my collared neck, 'You sure look gorgeous in it'

'I do'

'Then let's use it'

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In lack of time and two tests tomorrow I forgot about, I'm going to leave you with a cliffhanger I'm sorry :(

Somehow I feel like in another universe, this is actually Seonghwa's job, I mean just look at him