Forsaken love

Chapter 1

Woozi POV

The vibrations has to be stopped. Without opening my eyes, my hands roamed around my bed searching for the source of the vibration. Not bothering to even check my phone, i pressed the lock button, to put the phone on mute.

I looked for the perfect spot on the soft pillow to rest my head and go back to- OH MY GOD. I sat up straight, rubbed my eye and look at my phone screen,

6.20PM
(19) Missed calls from Head Chief(Hotel)
(37) Messages from Head Chief(Hotel)

You are so dead Mr Jihoon

How can i sleep like a log? Was i that tired? Just like Usain Bolt, I sprinted into the toilet, took off my clothes and sat on the toilet bowl with a tooth brush on the right hand and the toothpaste on the left, yes, multi-tasking. Quickly rinsed my body, wore the ironed tux given from the hotel, sprayed some Hugo on me and I grabbed a pair of socks and dumped all my valuables into a bag. My hair is still damped, I can do on the way there. Slipping into my black shoes and ran down the old apartment. Thank god a taxi pulled up as soon as i reached the lobby.

"To Grand Park Hotel, please hurry." I sat back and continued styling my hair with wax, using my phone as a mirror. The time taken to travel by car to the hotel is only 8minutes, thanfully i won't be late, well not that late.

6.40PM

I sprinted out of the cab without asking for change to the locker for us workers. Checking myself in the mirror once again, i hope this hair doesn't stand out.

"There you are Mr Lee!" Oh great grumpy grandpa is here.

"I'm apologise sir, i overslept." Well i have to give an excuse on why i'm late on an afternoon shift right.

"Of course Mr Lee. NOW GET YOUR ASS OUT THERE AND GET WORKING! THE PARTY WILL BEGIN IN 20 MINUTES!" Gosh I hate him. I bowed and left the locker room quickly.

I stood infront of the door at the lobby and waited for the excpected guests, being a doormen isn't that easy, especially with fussy guests. Finnaly, the person everyone had been waiting for, the birthday man, the youngest son of the CEO of this hotel.

Walking at the side of the carpet, I walked towards the polished black car and opened the door for him and oh is he hot. I couldn't help but to smile, good thing it looked like a smile that says "Welcome" instead of "Oh my god, date me please hottie".

He cleared his throat and straightened his tux, looking at me, of course I can't look at him in the eye, still looking on the ground, i escorted him in the building. Leaving his body guards to do their job.

As soon as he went into the elevator, everyone went back into the locker room to get our tray and use our waist apron. As we make our way up, we reminded each other of what we have to do there.

As soon as the heavy doors are opened, the smell of liquor hits my face, loud music playing, a very dim room, it is almost like a club. Our head cheif gives us orders through the ear piece everyone gotten.

Weird. Where is the birthday man? It is strang to call him thr birthday boy since it's his 20th birthday.

"Jisoo, please assist the guests in the VIP room." I hate the VIP room, I would have to walk through the hallway, which means some gross couple making out.

Why does he need bodyguards infront of his door?

I knocked on the door, before entering the room. As soon as I entered the room, I bowed and stood at the side. This room is brighter than what it is outside. Oh great, Mr hottie is here. I kept my straight face on, not wanting to make it obvious.

"Hey pink hair," I looked up, and look at him, "pour me some more beer." I nod my head and went closer to him and poured him a glass.

"He's cute." oh my god. I looked at the guy who said that and smiled. Are all rich people good looking or is it just me?

I could feel him looking at me while I walked back to the side of the room.

"Who are you calling him cute? You have a boyfriend Mingyu." The birthday man said.Up till now I don't know his name.

"Are you drunk Mingyu?" Their other friend said, there is around 6 handsome men in this room.

"Hey pink hair," my eyes widened as I look at i assume he is Mingyu, "what's your name?"

"I'm Woozi." I introduced myself, I won't let people I don't trust know my real name.

Seungcheol POV

This pink haired boy is really cute, he must be in high school, he has a really small build. Getting to know him, not really know him but meeting him here is really a good present I would give myself.
"Pink hair!" I'm going to ask him out. He is really cute when he widened out his eyes. I'm going to do it. I am capable of doing anything anyway just not till i chicken out.

"What's your-" i mumbled, "Pardon, Sir?" HE JUST CALLED ME SIR.

"You're really cute." Good job Seungcheol. This isn't what i wanted to say, i've never really chickened out infront of anyone unless I really find THE one. I look at the pink haired boy, and what I saw was not what i was expecting, he was blushing. Was it because of what i said?

I heard Mingyu scoffed, "Dude, you're drunk." I shook my head vigorously, saying that i'm not drunk, not even slightly. I sighed and slip my hands into my hair and look at our pink haired waiter.

I asked to get out of the room so I can gossip about him with the boys. I couldnt get my eyes off him. Before he closed the door, our eyes met, it was the most beautiful 1.03 seconds of eye contact i ever made with anyone ever.

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FIRST JICHEOL FANFIC EVER
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