If We Hadn't [SEVENTEEN WONWOO FANFIC]

Chapter One: The night they met

Chapter One

"Whoo! We did it! Wow! I'm so– I can't even– AH!" Chan screamed as vague words kept escaping his mouth. Wonwoo smirked as he saw the younger go crazy at their crazy win.

Seventeen, had just won the 'most successful in one year' award [Purely fiction. I have no idea..... Absolutely none. Just act like its a thing.] at the Grammy awards. Wonwoo himself couldn't believe what was going on, but he remained the same as always, mature with a straight face, unless in front of cameras.

"Wow, this is so unbelievable! Hyung! We should celebrate! I mean– We just won something BIG!" Hoshi cheered, grabbing S.Coups' arm. The latter laughed but considered it, pondering while gazing out the window.

"I think that's a good idea. We deserve it, do we not?" He smiled. He scooted up the chair and asked the manager while everyone else was overly shouting and being hyper and what not.

"Hyung. Aren't you happy?" Vernon asked Wonwoo. Wonwoo nodded, not sparing a glance at the former. A chuckle managed to escape Wonwoo's lips though, causing Vernon to grin.

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"You boys did well, I'm very proud of you all, really, I am." The owner of the company, Han Sung Soo said. He hardly came down to see how things are, seeing how busy he is but, once he heard the great news that the rookies had achieved, he decided to congratulate them himself. "Because of your excellent work, we shall have a party! Everyone invited!" He shouted, raising his glass of champagne in the air.

Everyone in the room cheered while Wonwoo just clapped with a small smile. Wonwoo wasn't really the type to enjoys parties so, he might just skip this one as well. Mingyu ran over to Wonwoo and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, shaking it a bit.

"Why the long face, Woo?" Mingyu questioned. Mingyu put his fingers to the corners of Wonwoo's mouth, pushing it upwards. "You really need to put that frown upside down." He laughed. Wonwoo shoved his hand away from his lips, shaking his head at the immature yet amusing Gyu.

"Y'know, Mr. Han said that we can even invite the trainees! How awesome is that!" Mingyu seemed more excited than everyone else about inviting the trainees. Rumor has it (and by that, it meant Vernon and The8 were being sneaky and tried to look into the old practice room) that there were a whole lot of new trainees, that happened to be girls. Mingyu loved talking to girls, flirted way too much too, but he'd liked to have a girlfriend sometime soon– is what he said.

Wonwoo sighed as he arose from the chair and walked out the room, shutting the door behind him. Nothing was really getting to Wonwoo. He hardly had any emotion, nothing ever made him smile for a long period of time– truthfully. The love of Carats did, of course, but he knew he wouldn't be able to have that forever.

"Ah–" Wonwoo heard. He snapped his head towards the noise, it sounding like something crashed. Wonwoo scurried over, wanting to help who ever it was out. It just so happened to be a girl, on the floor.

"O-Oh! S-Sunbaenim! U-Uh..... I didn't mean to......" She said, avoiding his cold gaze. He shifted his gaze to whatever it was she was looking at and saw that there was a fallen cart full of audio stuff and cameras– probably for the new music video Seventeen was about to make.

"Did you hear that? We better check it out." They both heard from a distance. Wonwoo looked at the girl's face once more, seeing that she was petrified. Hah.... A trainee.... Wonwoo chuckled as he grabbed her wrist, pulling her up, and lead her to a nearby closet.

"Ah– w-what are you doing?" She whispered. Wonwoo pushed her in, along with himself. He knew that if she were caught, she'd get in really big trouble– figuring since she was a trainee, and he most certainly did not want to take the blame for someone else. Wonwoo put his finger to her lips, shushing her.