cw// fluff, fan to celebrity romance, World class model Sn, Aspiring model wy
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Wooyoung had always admired Choi San-not just as a professional model, but as a person who had reached the top of his field at such a young age, much like Wooyoung himself. The way San carried himself on the runway, the effortless confidence in his walk, the way his eyes told a story with every photoshoot-it was mesmerizing. He was the reason Wooyoung had joined Seonghwa's modeling academy in the first place. Choi San was Wooyoung's idol.
"You talk about him like he's your boyfriend," Hongjoong teased as they waited for class to start. "I do not!" Wooyoung huffed, crossing his arms. "Yes, you do. You even call him 'San' like you know him personally," Hongjoong grinned, nudging his side. "Oh, I wish I did," Wooyoung sighed dramatically at the thought. "Ah, I forgot my water bottle. I'll be right back," he said, getting to his feet and sprinting to the resting area. As he returned, he spotted Seonghwa walking in, phone in hand. The serious tone of his voice immediately caught Wooyoung's attention, though he wasn't exactly trying to eavesdrop.
"Yes, I'll arrange everything. The students will love it... Seven days of exclusive training? That's beyond generous. We're so grateful for this opportunity."
Wooyoung nearly tripped over his own feet. Seven days of exclusive training? He had to know more.
The moment Seonghwa entered his private office, Wooyoung sprinted to find Hongjoong.
"Hyung! You won't believe what I just heard!" He grabbed his best friend by the arm, eyes wide with excitement. "Did Seonghwa finally admit he's actually a vampire?" Hongjoong deadpanned. "No!? I think we're getting a guest instructor for a week! Someone huge!" Hongjoong raised a brow. "And you know this because...?" "I heard Seonghwa talking on the phone," Wooyoung whispered, bouncing on his heels. "He said 'seven days of exclusive training' and something about it being a generous offer!" Hongjoong sighed. "You really should stop eavesdropping-"
"But what if-" Wooyoung suddenly gasped, gripping Hongjoong's shoulders. "What if it's Choi San?!" "Wooyoung, be serious," Hongjoong rolled his eyes, grabbing the water bottle from Wooyoung's hand to take a sip.
"I am serious! Imagine if he walked in here! What if I get to breathe the same air as him? What if I get to-" "Stop daydreaming, fanboy," Hongjoong said, sprinkling some water on Wooyoung's face, chuckling. But it didn't stop Wooyoung.
For the next few days, he couldn't sit still. He kept bringing up the mystery guest, running through possibilities with Hongjoong. But no matter what, his heart kept circling back to one name-Choi San.
