cotton candy ; jung wooyoung [finished]

twelve.

AHN'S POV.

wooyoung hollered as yunho dramatically threw himself across the floor. the room was booming with their rap playlist and the three dancers were excitedly jumping/rolling/dancing around. yeosang hyped himself up as he switched with yunho in front of the mirror and started to follow the beat. they'd snuck into the empty dance room afterschool to practice, but were now just going at it. wooyoung got up off the floor and started to dance while yunho cheered and hooted from the side. once the song ended, all the boys collapsed on the floor, panting and snickering at each other's stupid freestyles.

"are we interrupting something?" a voice spoke from the doorway. they all got up, panicked at first, thinking it was a teacher. instead, ahn leaned against the door with her brother, who pushed past her into the room.

"hOW DARE YOU GET TURNT WITHOUT ME" san screeched, staring his friends down. yunho broke in into a grin and turned the music back on. san threw off his backpack and joined them in their overly hyped dancing/flailing. wooyoung noticed ahn standing to the side of the room and recording them on her phone. he ran over to her and picked her phone out of her hands.

"HEY!" without responding, he put it in his pocket and grabbed her wrist, dragging her into the dance circle. she was awkward at first, but eventually just started copying whatever wooyoung was doing, grinning and laughing the the boys. he smiled to himself seeing her goofy smile and wrinkled eyes.

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"you know, you're really good at that." ahn said, the straw of her drink in her mouth. they'd left the practice room and went to get food together. they were currently all crowded into a tiny subway booth.

"at what?" wooyoung asked, not looking up from his phone, as he aimlessly scrolled through instagram.

"dancing. i mean, i'm not even good but you made it so fun." wooyoung inhaled deeply at her response. he set his phone down and then put his face flat on the table. "what-what are you doing?"

"give him a second he's just malfunctioning." yeosang said, handing her half a sandwich and putting the other half by wooyoung's head. ahn gave him a funny look. "he's just super flustered that you complimented him and is getting it together." the boy explained casually. ahn looked at her brother across the table.

"you have weird friends."