Broken Dancer // Woosan

Teacher Conference

After his Monday morning lecture, Professor Choi went to speak with a friend. Someone that deserved an update on everything that's happened since Friday.

"You free to talk?"

"I could spare a few minutes." Seonghwa put his pen down, then looked at San.

"Wooyoung spent the weekend at my place."

"And how'd that go?"

"Good." He nodded, reminiscing about everything they'd done. It was a lot of cuddling, and a lot of sex.

"Just good?" Seonghwa smiled.

"Really good." San blushed, already missing the student.

"Did you tell him how you felt?"

"I did."

"And?"

"He feels the same. But I'm assuming you knew that already."

"I did."

"Are you upset with me?"

"I just want you to be happy, San." Seonghwa sighed. "But I also want you to be careful. I feel a little bit better knowing he's staying out of your class. Especially after you both got boners in class like freaks."

"He didn't tell me that." San gasped, highly amused by the information.

"Yup. He's no better than you."

"I really want him to stop being a stripper." He confessed. "I feel like it's the one thing holding me back."

"Holding you back from what exactly? You've already told him you loved him, and I saw him this morning - I'm pretty sure that's your sweatshirt."

"It is." San blushed. "But I'm talking about making it official."

"It's only been a weekend, there's no need to think about that yet."

"I've felt this way about him for a lot longer than a weekend." He smiled.

"I love how you're more focused on the fact that he's a stripper than him being a student. You gotta get your head screwed on a little tighter there, Sannie." Seonghwa sounded lighthearted, but he was serious about his concerns.

"The semester is over in a month."

"Are you sure he'll graduate? Apparently his new English professor is a dickhead who gives him twice the amount of work."

"Who the fuck is it?"

"Minho. And you know you can't exactly pull what you did with Yunho when it comes to him."

"I'll do his work, I don't care."

"See, this is what I was afraid of. You can't give him special treatment. At this point, you need to act like you're complete strangers. I see the way you look at each other, especially you. If anyone sees that look in your eye, it's over."

"I know." San sighed, knowing he has no control around the student.

"Please, I need you to understand me in this situation. You know all I wanted was for you to find someone. But in order to keep him, I need you to listen, okay? Everything I've told the both of you is because I care."

"And because of Hongjoong."

"And because of Hongjoong." Seonghwa repeated in a much more fearful way. "I thought he was a goner, I'm serious. He told me I'm lucky I didn't have to learn the hard way - nobody messes with Wooyoung if Hongjoong is involved."

"When are you gonna make it official with him?"

"I think he's waiting."

"You think he'll be the one to ask?"