"yah! earth to jung wooyoung!" one of the choreographers named kim sehyoon yelled from across the room. his voice snapped wooyoung out of his thoughts.
"huh? what?" to say that wooyoung was thinking about san. . . would be an understatement. all the younger male could think about was the way he knew he made san feel. that had barely met for a full day, yet here he is, falling hard like a rock with gravity. he couldn't stop thinking about his soft hair, or how soft and smooth his skin was, or his eyes. but san's smile tops it off.
"come see me for a second."
wooyoung nodded, getting snickers and glares from the other dancers in the practice room. he followed sehyoon outside, where the faded purple haired boy crossed his arms and looked at wooyoung seriously.
"you're normally one of the most dedicated students I have. . . what's got you so distracted today?" the older asked, genuinely curious about what his answer would be.
"u-uh, someone I met today that I maybe already have fallen head over heels for? san. choi san. he stole my heart, hyung." wooyoung pouted as images of san replayed in his head and his pout began turning to a large smile.
"the one who sings? like, the kid who is under park seonghwa's wing?" sehyoon asked, almost as if he knew who wooyoung was talking about.
"yeah. how'd you know?"
"oh, jesus wooyoung, he's only the softest kid in the world! if he starts like, becoming flustered easily or he constantly stutters when you speak to him, chances are he's into you as well. so, has he done that yet?"
wooyoung remained silent for a second, thinking about all the times san had done what sehyoon just described to him. "yeah. . . he has. since I bumped into him by accident this morning."
sehyoon gave a soft smile, "well, wooyoung, go get him before he thinks you're just playing with him. he's very self-conscious about himself and how people perceive him, so if you manage to get him, never ever break his heart."
"wasn't planning to. . . can I ask how you know him?"
"oh, junhee is like his brother, but they're not blood-related, just have the same surname. he hangs out at my house often with chan."
wooyoung's face went ':o' as he took in all the information that was just given to him.
"yo, woo and wow, get your butts back in here!" byeongkwan (the other choreographer + sehyoon's boyfriend) yelled from inside the practice room. the two boys laughed before walking back in.
wooyoung's next mission was to ask san out on a date. . . and he was going to make sure it would be a night san could never forget.
⤷ author note
I brought my babies a.c.e in
here because I love them and
they deserve love ♡also, imagine wow and wooyoung
doing a dance collab 😳I'd let them step on me—
I'm not a hard stan, I swear 😗✌🏼
anyway, thanks for 200+ reads!
I love y'all ♡
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