The Dancer-Seolhyun

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Seolhyun (Ex-AOA) x Male Reader
Angst
(A/n: Y/s/n is your stage name)

Seolhyun's POV

"Come on Unnie," Chanmi whined. "Let's go to the club. It's going to be fun."

"Fine but I'm not drinking," I agreed. She nodded excitedly before going to her room.

I sighed as I sat on my couch waiting for her to finish raiding my closet. A couple minutes later, Chanmi came running back down the stairs of my apartment.

"I'm ready!" I nodded then we walked out of my apartment to her car.

She drove to a night club that was famous for its dancers. Not like pole dancers or strippers but actual talented dancers.

We got let in before I saw the flashing pink and blue lights. It wasn't crowded but it wasn't deserted. It had the perfect amount of people in it.

Chanmi and I walked to the middle of the room seeing the stage where the dancers perform.

"Unnie, I'm going to go get a drink," I nodded at Chanmi before she took off.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Please welcome to the stage," I heard the announcer say. "Y/s/n!"

Everyone cheered before a guy came out in joggers, a black shirt, converse, and a dad hat. My mouth went dry as he looked up. He was hot, like very hot.

Chanmi came back, standing next to me. She spit out her drink as she saw Y/s/n. I looked at her, eyeing her in confusion.

"What was that about?" I asked her trying not to laugh.

"Y/s/n is the hottest dancer in this club," she looked at me with wide eyes. "When he takes off his shirt, woo. Unnie prepare for your funeral."

"He can't be that sexy," I looked back up to the stage.

The club lights dimmed before his song started playing. It was The Eve by EXO. He started to dance, moving his body sexily.

I felt Chanmi grab my arm tight. I was too entranced by Y/s/n to notice what Chanmi was doing as far as holding my arm.

I watched as he grinded slowly to the music. He slowly took his shirt off making my center throb. His stomach looked like it was chiseled, his six pack stood out the most than his tattoos.

They looked........familiar. I stared until Chanmi spoke up.

"I told you Unnie. His abs make everyone go crazy," I couldn't deny that statement.

I just watched as he kept dancing, making my brain go wild. The song came to an end making me sad. I needed to see more of him.

I walked to the back stage area when I was stopped by a security guard.

"Sorry. Dancers only," I looked at him.

"I'm apart of the Kpop Group AOA. We need a new choreographer," he nodded then let me through.

I walked back stage until I found him, Y/s/n. I shyly stepped to him. He was tall, very tall. I tapped his shoulder making him look to me.

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