seventeen imagines ii

wonwoo - nightclub

word count : 578

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as you walk downstairs, you find yourself in one of the clubs you frequent. a bouncer brings you to a booth in a corner of the room. you relax into your seat and drink some champagne that someone brings while waiting.

more club goers arrive as the night deepens. you finish your champagne and ask an attendant to bring you another one later.

"miss, this will sound crazy, but i think we're soulmates."

you focus your attention on a man who stands in front of your table. he has his hands in his pockets, and you can see the sheer of sweat on his skin. he most likely had just stepped off the dance floor, finding you immediately after.

"soulmates, hm?" you skeptically reply to him.

he walks closer to you and leans in towards you, using his body to corner you into the seat. "don't you feel it?" he asks.

"feel what?" you ask.

"the connection between us. we're destined for this," he says to you.

"your destiny ends here."

you look over as the guy stands up to straight to turn around to see your husband standing in front of the area. wonwoo stares at the man, clearly ready to punch him.

"i don't see a—" the guy turns his head back to look at you and notices your wedding ring that you are intentionally showing off, "shit."

wonwoo raises his hand to signal for some bouncers to come over.

"alright, your time here is done tonight, sir," one of the bouncers says.

the guy looks at you, "they're blackmailing you, right? i'll protect you. i'll give you whatever you want," he says and tries to grab you, but a bouncer grabs the guy and pulls him away.

"sorry, i don't want anything from you," you reply as the guy is led out out of the club. at the same time, wonwoo walks over and sits down next to you. "hi babe," you greet.

wonwoo leans in and kisses you, "hi baby." he wraps his arm around you. "guess his destiny isn't turning out so great," he says and an attendant comes over with glasses of champagne. "you okay?"

you nod with a laugh, "that guy was interesting," you comment. "what took you so long?" you ask.

"meeting with the boys. they'll probably be here soon," he replies. "you're all dolled up tonight," he compliments you, "you look gorgeous."

"wonwoo, i think you say that to me everyday," you say to him.

he chuckles and kisses you again, "can't help it. you are gorgeous."

the two of you enjoy each other's company now that wonwoo is done with work for the night. the hustling and bustling of people is familiar, but your attention is on your husband instead of tonight's crowd. eventually, as the night continues, your friends arrive and all of you hang out as you usual do.

"baby," wonwoo calls you, "i'll be right back, alright?" he says to you.

"where are you going?" you ask.

"me and jun just need to talk about stuff real quick. one of the deals i told you about," he says to you. "i promise, no more working after that," he adds.

you smile, "okay," you reply. "i'll be here waiting for you."

wonwoo smiles and kisses his cheek before leaving the table with jun. you wait for him by talking to the other guys that are there and continue to enjoy the night in the busy nightclub.