flutedrum | woosan ✓

7

In the room where Wooyoung and San found themselves, both of them couldn't help but feel slightly out of place compared to the other.

Wooyoung's adorable demeanor stood in stark contrast to San's presence. Wooyoung seemed so pure-hearted, with an innocent charm that captivated anyone who met him or even talked to him. San couldn't deny that Wooyoung had a devilish-angelic aura that left him wanting to uncover more about the boy's mysterious nature. He had a strong urge to play all confident with him. On the other hand, from Wooyoung's perspective, San appeared incredibly handsome and imposing. Wooyoung often felt unattractive in comparison, and San's quiet demeanor only added to his mystique, making him seem like a dark, enigmatic figure. Wooyoung's admiration was tinged with insecurity, as he couldn't shake the feeling of being overshadowed by San's striking presence. The contrast between their personalities and appearances created an unspoken tension, leaving them both intrigued and uneasy.

"Uhm hi." Wooyoung broke the undoubtedly awkward silence between them.
"Sup, pretty boy." San replied, making Wooyoung turn all red. Thank god he was facing the wall.
"Uh-let's get started." Wooyoung replied, not knowing what to say next.
"Whatever you wish." San marked. His plan was working already, damn.

Wooyoung's face turned an intense shade of red at San's words. Why was he blushing so much? It had only been 30 minutes since he had first laid eyes on San, yet the guy had an undeniable effect on him. I mean, could you really blame Wooyoung for blushing? What was he supposed to do? This was Choi San, after all, and he was flirting with him. Should Wooyoung flirt back, or should he play it cool and submissive? A part of him was tempted to flirt back just to see San's reaction. After all, he was in front of such a hot idol, and getting flirted with was an unexpected bonus. Shouldn't he seize the opportunity and take his chance? The thought of interacting with San on this level was thrilling, and Wooyoung found himself torn between bashfulness and the urge to be bold.

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Teaching San the dance wasn't too hard. The guy was a fast learner, Wooyoung added into his list of San's potential qualities. He was so sure he was a full package. He wanted to find out more about the guy. Firstly, he had godly visuals and a damn good flirting skill. Wooyoung wanted to play him so bad-

"What ending pose should we go for?" San asked.
"Cat heart maybe?" Wooyoung suggested.
"Eh. It'll work." San shrugged.

The two then began dancing and filming the video, but Wooyoung's thoughts were completely consumed by San. He found himself wanting to know everything about him. What his likes & dislikes were, what he enjoyed doing in his free time? Did he like Ghibli movies? Wooyoung's curiosity was insatiable. The more he thought about San, the more captivated he became. Wooyoung couldn't help but imagine San in the drummer's position. It suited him so well, and the mental image of San's muscular arms pounding the drums with an intense, angry expression made him look so hot. He could see San channeling all his emotions into the powerful beats, a raw display of passion and strength. The thought was so vivid and enticing that Wooyoung felt like he could either melt on the spot or start sweating from the sheer intensity of his imagination. The combination of San's physical prowess and enigmatic aura left Wooyoung both mesmerized and overwhelmed.

San's thoughts were equally consumed by Wooyoung. He couldn't stop admiring Wooyoung's visuals. The boy had one monolid eye and one double-eyelid eye, creating a perfect balance in his gaze that made him look both cute and seductive. Despite Wooyoung's quiet demeanor and the fact that he hadn't flirted back, San was intrigued. Was Wooyoung playing hard to get? Whatever the case, he was certainly captivating. San couldn't help but recall how well the flute player position suited Wooyoung. He imagined Wooyoung's slim forearms gracefully holding the flute, his face serene as he played a beautiful, calming tune. The mental image was almost too much for San to handle; he was close to smirking and licking his lips at the thought. Wooyoung's allure was undeniable, and San found himself increasingly fascinated by the boy's unique charm and understated elegance. The combination of Wooyoung's delicate features and mysterious behavior made him irresistible in San's eyes.

When they finished their dance and did the cat heart gesture, their heartbeats surged, pounding ten times faster at the moment of contact. What happened next seemed to bypass any conscious thought. It was as if their bodies acted on their own. Wooyoung immediately looked up at San, while San looked down, their eyes locking in a silent, electric exchange. They both broke into smiles, a mixture of excitement and shyness dancing across their faces. With their hearts still racing, they turned to wave at the camera, grinning widely, their expressions reflecting the thrilling connection they had just shared.

"And, cut! You guys can rewatch the video now."

The boys quickly rushed over to watch the video before posting it. San's movements were incredibly smooth, his footwork flawless, as if this was a WONDERLAND song, or his own. But it wasn't, and yet he performed it so well. Wooyoung found himself mesmerized, unable to tear his eyes away from San, though he tried not to be obvious about it. However, someone else noticed his captivated gaze and smirked, seeing Wooyoung's wide-eyed admiration. San didn't forget to return the compliment, recognizing Wooyoung's talent as well. He marveled at how Wooyoung's tiny frame and slim waist combined to create a beautiful dancing figure. Wooyoung was exceptionally good at what he did, and it showed in every movement.