Why me? 🖤Woosan🖤

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"So as you know, and no I didn't, Ateez is having a concert next weekend and guess what guys!" Minji was overly excited and jumpy even for her.
"I got us tickets!" she screamed "VVVIP!
I won the tickets on a radio show and I could take the number off friends I wanted with me so we're all going". She clapped her hands and jumped up and down on her chair ignoring the people turning their heads.

Well Ateez is pretty good and that sounds really cool

We sat at a small cafe near campus. It was a cozy homy place, not too big and it smelled like coffee and cinnamon rolls. Our small gang which consisted of me, Minho, Jun and Minji had been friends since we were kids, living in the same neighborhood and going to the same school. We became best friends first week of school when Minji hade punched a guy in the face after he tripped me in the lunchroom. After that I kind of just became a part of the group and we did practically everything together so now we went to the same college. Even though we were very different from each other it just worked. One balancing the other out.
The waitress who came to take our orders looked at us and then at Minji with a smile. They'd grown used to us coming here and to her loud personality.
Minji was, well she was the more outgoing one off the group if you could call it that.
She couldn't hide her excitement, waving her hands as she spoke. She went on and on about what it meant to get the VIP. She explained that the ticket included a meet&greet and a photoshoot with the members the day before the concert and early entry and sound check on the concert day.
I didn't know what all of it meant but kept nodding my head with a smile.
Her enthusiasm was contagious and I was actually looking forward to this.

The fallowing week Minji didn't talk about anything else but Ateez. She was dying to see her bias Yeosang and she had already prepared her outfit, a black short dress with a chain around her waist, black boots and a cowboy hat. Were we supposed to dress up?

I lived alone in a small apartment. I moved out when I started college, I didn't want to leave my mom alone but she insisted it was good for me to, and I quote "go out and live you life instead of  bothering me" and after that she hugged me and told me she was going to miss me.
The apartment was small but had everything I needed, an open space with a kitchen island dividing the kitchen from the living room. A small bedroom and a bathroom.

All week I blasted Ateez so my neighbors almost got me evicted.

The week went by fast and we were now standing outside the venue. The weather was nice, not too hot and not too cold. You could feel the summer was just around the corner.
We hade to wait all day so the sun shining was very much appreciated.
Minji had dragged us there hours before we really had to be there "To feel the atmosphere" she had said.
We had fun though and there were a lot of other fans there. Minji of course found new friends everywhere she went, her bubbly personality making everyone smile. Minho and Jun tried to get some dance routine down after seeing a group of fans perform but they failed miserably and we couldn't stop laughing at them. We were laughing and having fun all day so hours went by pretty quickly.

When it finally was time we were ushered into a big hallway where the waiting continued. We were told what to expect and all the dos and don'ts.
We saw fans entering and as the queue became shorter I actually started to feel nervous.
We were going to talk to them for a while before taking the photo and that seemed to be it, nothing to be nervous about.
At least that's what I told myself.
When it was our turn someone opened the door for us and I hesitate a little. I could see the boys lined up waiting. Ok, I was nervous, like really really nervous.

"Come on Woo it's our turn, why are you just standing there?" Minho rushed past me and of course I stumbled on my own feet trying my best not to fall flat to the ground in front of everyone but when I look up all eyes were on me.

My eyes though landed on him, Choi San.

He stood there at the end, wearing black suit pants a black shirt with the top buttons unbuttoned and his sleeves rolled up. His hair was slicked back to the side.

He was gorgeous.

My friends happily went up to them to say hello. The guys happily greeted everyone back.
I could feel the blush creeping up my face as I stood there awkwardly. I could feel the gaze on me and when I looked up I saw San waving me over. I took a deep breath and made my way over to him. He was smiling and I nervously smiled back.
"Hi" he said and that was all It took for my face to heath up again.
"Hi" I nervously answered and he reached out to shake my hand. My palms were sweating and I hoped he didn't noticed. Why was I so damn nervous.
I managed to say a few words, telling him I looked forward to the concert and he smiled brightly.
After talking to the others for a while the photographer told us to stand with the group to take the picture. I was standing some distance away unsure of where they wanted us.
"Hey, you can come stand here" I looked at San as he waved me over to stand beside him.
I didn't know why the whole thing made me feel slightly embarrassed.
He was smiling as he ushered me to were I should stand.
"By the way I'm San, what's your name?" he said and all I could fokus on at that moment was the floor, why was he so damn hot.
"I'm Wooyoung, Jung Wooyoung"
"Nice to meet you Wooyoung"
He leaned in making a half heart sign motioning me to do the same.
Our fingers touched and I could feel my hand trembling.
They took a few photos then our time was up. My nerves had settled down a bit and I had spoken to all of them. They were really nice and laid back, more down to earth than I expected. It was almost unfair how handsome they all were.
"I hope you enjoy the concert tomorrow night" San said to me and I just nodded shyly.

This is the San we're talking about 🔥