treasure hunt - Woosan FF / ATEEZ

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It was hot in the club. San's shirt sticked to his body because it was wet from his sweat. Although he didn't want to go to the party in the end he really enjoyed being here.
He already danced with several people. A girl with black hair and bangs, her full lips were bright red. After that a blonde boy gave him a crinkled piece of paper. As he tried reading it there was a number written down and above a name. However, because of all the sweat and the drinks San couldn't make sure what the boy had written there.
Something with Hyunjae?

After all these dances San got tired and thirsty, he made his way through the dancing people to the bar. He chose to only drink a coke when somebody grabbed his hand and dragged him away from the counter. He expected it to be one of his friends, but as he turned to see who the person was he saw the devil.

Not the horrible devil, like in the tv show Lucifer who could change his handsome face into that of an ugly and creepy devil and would go around and punish people. Not at all. This devil was completely different!

He was hot. That's what San noticed immediately. His hair color wasn't really identifiable in the not well lightend room, but it looked like a dark color. On his head there were devil horns, his face was covered by a black and probably red mask which covered his upper face, but left the slightly opened lips visible.

One hand still around San's wrist the mysterious boy turned him so they'd face eachother. For a brief moment they just stood there, locked eyes, San felt the club fade out of his focus. The music got quieter. Until someone bumped into him and he awoke from the spell the other boy put on him.

The devil put his hands around San's small waist, automatically he copied the movement, but got corrected from the other boy who put San's arms around the devil's neck.

They began dancing to the beat of the music. With each dance move they got closer and closer until no sheet of paper would've fit between them.

They breathed literally the same air, San could feel the hot breath on his face. Their eyes still locked, they couldn't stop dancing, couldn't stop being close to each other. San really would've like to know who this charming devil was, but he couldn't.

Because their bodies couldn't get any closer, their faces did. San seemed to feel the touch of the boys lips. Or did he just dream it? Because seconds later his lips weren't in front of his own lips anymore, but next to his ear.

"I really would like to kiss you right now, San", the boy whispered with a deep, husky voice into his ear. Chills went all over his body, this voice seemed familiar, but also it didn't.
That's when San realized what just happend.

The devil must've also noticed his mistake, because he instantly let go of San's waist, turned around and escaped through the crowd, leaving San confused in the middle of it.

He could make out the decil horns far away, searching the walls for an exit, but San wasn't able to make it in time.

Who was this mysterious boy? Why did know his name? It must be someone he knew, right? Was it just some prank his friends pulled on him? - They wouldn't, would they?
He turned around to search for his friends, but it was impossible. Too many people, too dark lightning.

The green haired boy decided to go to the bathroom to check his phone and call his friends.
Did they already leave without him? - They wouldn't.
Did they get drunk and weren't able to find San as well? - Probably!
Did they also go to the bathroom to see if they could reach him? - Eh, definitely a yes for that.

When San entered he could hear someone talk muffled, quite sobs were also hearable. He looked at the small group of people standing around the sinks. A boy with brown, curled hair held his hands infront of his face, trying to hide the redness and thickened eyes crying brang along.

As he looked more precise, he recognized the features of Yunho's normally smilling face. Why was he crying? Did something happen?

Full of concern San rushed to his roommate and pulled him into a tight hug. Yunho still shivered, but he got calmer the longer he buried his head in San's neck. He felt the arms of his other friends tighten around the two of them.

A group hug.

How delightful.

San loved nearly being smushed by his taller friends.

After a few minutes San was the one who detached from the hug. He was curious why his friends loitered in the bathroom and why the mood in here was sadder than in the cinema when the movie Titanic was shown. Yunho still was a little bit delusional, but you could count on Seonghwa who appeared in his role as the oldest boy.

"So, Seonghwa, what exactly happend that made Yunho cry like this?"

"Well, you see, we lost you in the club and couldn't find you. Yunho had chugged at least 5 shots of vodka and some other drinks, so you know how he was acting by then. When we told him we couldn't find you, he thought that he'd never see you again. He started crying like a baby, talking gibberish. I think he said something about not wanting to lose you, but I'm not 100% sure."

San sighed. His thoughts of the handsome devil disappeared because of the concerns he had about his friend. He had to deal with drunk Yunho lately more often than he wanted. He felt long arms grab his waist and a head snuggling in to the gap between his shoulder and head.

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter:)

It's nearly 12am here so their comeback is in like 10h!!!:o

i'm excited!!

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