Clingy [Woosan]

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The beauty on his lap freezes. He looks at Hongjoong. I think he even stops breathing. The boss is in a very similar state and they just stare at each other like that for a very long time.

I didn't count the seconds but I'm pretty sure that at least five minutes have passed when I decide I should call an ambulance.

I get interrupted by the purple haired boy asking a question: "Since I don't have a girlfriend anymore... you wanna fuck now?"

I choke on air. What. Did. He. Say? I cough very loud what causes the boy to turn around to me. I think he didn't know I was sitting here the whole time. He hides his surprise very quick, it's almost impossible for me to notice the confusion that makes him furrow his brows for a very short moment.

"Who are you?", he asks, but before I can answer, Hongjoong does it. "This is Choi San. He's our new model."

Silence again. The boy looks at me intensely, he basically studies my face. I am still frozen from the shock I got from his question earlier. Hongjoong decides to continue.

"San, this is Jung Wooyoung. He was supposed to be your partner for the first shoots. I mean, if you're comfortable with him of course."

Wooyoung. Such a beautiful name. Before I can answer Wooyoung stands up and walks towards me. He pulls me off the chair to place me in the middle of the quite small room.

I just stand there, watch him checking me out. He starts touching me, his hands roaming my body. I'm pretty sure that's not what they usually do to check if their models match the company, but I let him continue. As I'm focused on only him I don't realise that my new boss leaves the room, placing a paper on the table.

"So, you got a girlfriend?", Wooyoung asks. I look at him, my eyes widening. "Uhm.. no.... No, I don't", I manage to stutter. "What about a pet?", he continues, his hands touching my chest, making their way to my stomach. I stay silent, not daring to make a sound now. He still is the best looking person I've ever seen.

"San?", he asks, "Pet or not?"

"No", I whisper, visibly flustered. "No pet"

He looks a bit disappointed. Not to mention his hands make their way under my sweater now. "Wait, what are you...?", I try asking but shut up immediately when his cold hands touch my bare skin.

He smiles. His beautiful face is too close to mine. "You're cute when you're blushing", he whispers. His touch is soft and I sigh when he steps back, leaving me there, standing in the middle of the room, probably as red as a tomato.

He pats my head, smiling the most beautiful smile. I giggle quietly, not really understanding why. "So, you wanna work with me?", the beauty asks, his voice still low, but this time a little more playful than before.

I nod."Yeah. I wanna work with you."

"I think Joong left the paper you have to sign", he states, voice back to normal. His hand casually slips around my waist to guide me to the desk. I smile as I sign.

This is gonna be great.