The Winner's Lust ||Woosan||

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The next day, Wooyoung got into the gym pretty late and San was already showering.

He took advantage of it, and went through San's bag, as if he could find something. Well all he found, was just gym clothes and his phone.

Wooyoung turned on the phone and started feeling jealous.

,,San and Sarah?"

The lock screen had a photo where San and Sarah were hugging, wearing Jerseys.

At the moment, San came back from the shower, staring at Wooyoung with his towel around his waist.

Wooyoung, still holding San's phone turned and froze. Of course he knew San wasn't like a stick, but he didn't expected this. But what could be expected from a fighter.

,, That's my phone if you excuse me"

San started and went closer, to reach his phone. He grabbed it but Wooyoung didn't move. So they both just stood there, staring into each other's eyes.

Wooyoung had no idea what to do, he panicked.

,,Seen enough?"

That woke Wooyoung up. No, he definitely didn't seen enough and he wanted way more than this. But he took a step back, since San didn't move.

He knew this guy really likes psychical touch, so it'll be hard to deal with him, since Wooyoung totally hated that thing.
But he let that slide for now.

San smirked, not some big smile, but big enough for Wooyoung to notice. He took his clothes and started to dress up.

Wooyoung turned around and just stood there. His cheeks were burning and he had no idea why. It frustrated him.

,,Oh, I forgot to tell you. Tomorrow I have a match. You're going with me. I'll pick you up at 5pm"

San added, finished his dressing and packed his bags.

,,You know what? Give me your number"

He took out his phone and unlocked it.

Wooyoung froze, did San just asked his number?

,,What for?"

,,So I can contact you? You and I work together now. Didn't you forget?"

San chuckled and Wooyoung shook his head. He couldn't believe he thought something else. This was getting really out of hand. But he didn't know what.

,,Oh yeah, right"
He mumbled and gave San his number.

,,I'll call you" San winked and went out of the gym, straight to Sarah.

They meet up at a small restaurant. San sat down and ordered a lemonade.

,,So, how's it going?"

Sarah asked, drinking her wine. San looked at her with a small smile, when he remembered those sweet eyes and lovely cheeks.

,,He's cute" he said simply, leaving Sarah questioning.

,,Whaat?? San, don't tell me you-"

,,No, I'm joking. I would never date someone who works with me"

San's lemonade was delivered and they opened the food menu, to pick dinner.

,,No, I was just gonna say "Don't steal my toy"."

,,What?"

San was clues, there's no way they were together right? Just an old friends as Wooyoung said. Sarah never mentioned having someone. Sometimes San even questioned if she even feels love.