Really just Revenge? (Wonhui)

You could call it revenge

Little Warning: This chapter contains smut!

The air was filled with smoke and the smell of alcohol and sweat lingers in the club. Purple and blue lights made the atmosphere cold but relaxing. Hot bodies are pressed against each other on the dance floor. Most people here are already in different states of being drunk.

This here was exactly what Wonwoo needed right now. Hundreds of faces he didn't knew. Most of them he'll never see again and most importantly one face that isn't here: Mingyu. His ex-boyfriend would never go to a club. Mingyu always said only sluts and assholes would go here to get laid. It's funny how he always told Wonwoo that most people going out and to places like this would cheat when he did exactly the same. He shakes his head shoving the thoughts away. Right now he was here and not in the past.

His eyes framed with black eyeliner. The same color as his clothes. A thin black pullover that was a little too big for him so that it falls off one of his shoulders exposing his collarbone. Black ripped skinny jeans and black boots finished the look. It was simply but because of his exposed collarbone and the fact he's single after such a long time he's thrilled to finally flirt with someone he feels damn sexy.
It was a thing he only noticed now but Mingyu never told him that he looked good or sexy. He never even told him was pretty or cute. To be honest Mingyu saw nothing in him and that's why he now wonders why he even dated him.

"You look like you're trying to take revenge on someone", the bartender that suddenly stands infront of him says.

"You could call it revenge", Wonwoo says but shakes his head.
"But it's more the 'I'm finally free and want fun'-thing."

The bartender throws his head back and laughs.
"That's much better to be honest."

He smiles and holds out his hand to Wonwoo.
"I'm Junhui", he says smiling.

"Wonwoo", he answers and takes Junhui's hand with his.

"So what can I bring you, Wonwoo?"

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It didn't take longer than an hour for Wonwoo to be slightly drunk and for Junhui to end his shift.

The taller smiled and sat down next to Wonwoo before he orders himself something to drink from his colleague.

God dammit!, Wonwoo thinks. He's hot!

After they drank a little together and talked about everything and nothing Junhui invited Wonwoo to dance with him. Of course Wonwoo said yes. He couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or something else that made him so confident but the second they were on the dance floor he grabs Junhui by his waist and pulls him closer. The smile on Junhui's face tells him he did the exactly right thing.

Even with this new won confidence Wonwoo hadn't danced with someone in a while and he was afraid he'll do something wrong. He doesn't have to fear that tho because Junhui is leading him. He takes Wonwoo's hands and puts them onto his shoulders and puts his own around Wonwoo's waist.

Wonwoo doesn't know if it was faith or just coincidence but it was a slow song playing. Not something romantically slow but more of the sexy slow song. It allows them to press their bodies against one another and after a short time Wonwoo turns around so his back is pressed against Junhui's chest and starts to grind against the taller. It was hot and dirty but Wonwoo enjoyed it. Junhui's hands wander from his waist to his hips. At some point he started to kiss Wonwoo's neck and Wonwoo didn't mind. No, he really liked it! This here felt so right like nothing ever has for Wonwoo.

"I don't normally do this but damn it you're hot", Junhui mumbles into his ear after some time.
"Can we get out of here?"

Wonwoo minds goes blank for a moment. What should he do? For some reason all he does is nod and pull Junhui away from the crowd.