SEVENTEEN ONESHOTS

eight: Wonwoo

-Smut elements
-Swearing
-Alcohol consumption included.
Please drink responsibly and at the legal age.
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"Are you ready?!" the DJ yells.
The crowd yells and the music grows louder.

"Y/N, why don't we go? It's too loud here."

"It's a club, what do you expect?" Y/N says. I notice her speech is slurred.
"Are you drunk?" I ask her.

She doesn't answer.
"You should have a drink too." She says, taking a sip of her drink.

I sigh.
"I have to stay sober, I'm the one that's driving you home." I tell her.
"You're so fucking boring. Loosen up a little, Wonwoo." She walks behind me and massages my shoulders.

I take her hands off of me. She rolls her eyes and leaves.

Y/N and me became friends in freshman year of college. We aren't best friends, but still pretty close.

She has an amazing personality and she was the only friend that would listen to everything I say, and I could really show how I felt.

It was new year's so Y/N called me so we could go out for drinks. At first, we went to a small pub and got some food.
It was nice.

When we were walking outside, we passed by a club and she told me she wanted to go inside.

I didn't want to, but agreed just to make her happy. Now here I was.
Regretting that I said yes, and Y/N turning into a completely different person.

"Stressed?" I hear a deep voice say.
I look up and see the middle aged bartender talking to me. He has a man bun and a bushy beard.

"Yeah..." I say.
"I overhead. I know it's not my bussiness, but she seems kinda selfish." He says.

I brush the hair out of my eyes.
"She's not usually like that, she's drunk. She's actually really nice." I tell him.

"Well, you've got to keep your girlfriend out of control, either way." He sighs as he wipes a glass with a rag.

"Oh, we're not dating." I say, but notice him staring at something behind me.
I turn around.

Y/N is making out with a stranger. She is sitting in his lap and grinding hard on him, while one of his hand is on her breast.

I storm to them and grab Y/N's elbow.
"What the fuck, Wonwoo?" She says.
I pull her off from his lap.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I yell.
"You're acting like such a bitch, Y/N! C'mon, I'm taking you home." I say and drag her to the parking lot.

She tries to pull away from my grasp but I hold her tighter so she can't. I open the door and gesture for her to get it.

She tries to escape again.
"Y/N, don't make this difficult for the both of us." I tell her.

"I wanna know why you're doing this. Are you jealous~?"

Yup. Still drunk.
I was kinda caught off guard. I couldn't say that I've never looked at Y/N romantically.

"You're not in the right mindset right now Y/N, and I'm not going to leave you with a complete stranger." I say.

"You're jealous~" she mocks.
Y/N comes closer to me and drags her finger against my collarbones. I try to push her away but she leans against me so I can't.

Y/N gives me a sly smile and brushes her lips against mine. I almost kissed her back.

I realized what I was about to do and pulled away from her.
"Just... get in the car." I tell her.