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"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" Wooyoung paced round back and forth gripping his hair as his breathing was heavy.
"Wooyoung...calm...down. It's just a date." Yeosang said as he was trying to calm him down; grabbing his shoulder gently.
Wooyoung gently shrugged his hand off but stopped pacing, he placed his hands on his hips and tried to steady his breathing. He let out a deep breath and looked at Yeosang with damp eyes. Yeosang's gaze softened slightly.
"I know you're scared because of that asshole we don't name..but..this could be good...try it...he could be sweet? But you don't have to...did you already tell him yes?"
"I told him maybe..."
"Well...?"
"Fine...I'll go...but what do I wear?? He said we were gonna have dinner at his house or something." He said and shook his head.
Yeosang's eyes widened then he smiled and ran to his closet; looking through things and throwing some stuff out.
"I'm gonna make you look so good! He invited for over..you know what that means!" He was excited for Wooyoung; overthinking things though but, his energy made Wooyoung feel a little better about this idea.
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1 hour later
Yeosang picked out everything for Wooyoung. He looked SOOO good. Showcasing his body knowing Wooyoung would like it because he was always like that, especially when he went to clubs and bars.
"Are you sure about this Yeo?"
"Yes! You look hot! No man would be able to resist and the man in this case is San~ now look at yourself. I just finished your hair."
Wooyoung got up and looked at himself. He did look good, his body fit perfectly in this outfit, his hair was pulled back slightly to show off his collarbone.
"Wow..I haven't had my hair like this since- Nevermind. Uhm- thanks Yeo. I owe you.."
Yeosang brushed it off and smiled as he stood up. "This is owing me enough, you listening to me. God that's payment..."
Wooyoung rolled his eyes at his words but laughed softly. "I guess I should get going huh?"
"Did you text him that you were going?"
"Yeah I did while you were doing my hair..."
Yeosang nodded and clasped his hands together and shooed him off but he was excited for Wooyoung.
He smiled and waved at Yeosang. He left and grabbed his keys and got in the car; driving off to San's place.
He finally made it and got out of the car. He walked up to the door. He was so nervous he couldn't believe he actually agreed to this. He blew out air and shakily rang the doorbell. He was jittery, he chewed his bottom lip and then finally heard footsteps coming to the door.
