Seventeen Imagines III

#36 "Bias' Bias" (part 4)

  Wonwoo never forgets to watch (Y/n)'s vlog when he has spare time. However, it's been three weeks already and (Y/n) didn't post a thing on her Youtube account.

Tired of refreshing of her account over and over again, Wonwoo sighed with these thoughts: 'Maybe, something happened after that night.'

"Hey, it's your turn," Seungcheol, the leader of the group, called him then pointed a certain door.

After their concert, Seventeen was busy preparing for their newest mini Album. Woozi is composing new songs, Hoshi and Dino are creating their choreographies and other members help with lyrics. As part of hiphop team, Wonwoo was assigned to create his rap part lyrics for their tracks. And so, he entered Woozi's studio, along with papers.

"You finished it already?" Woozi, the genius producer, asked the quiet guy there at the entrance.

Wonwoo closed the door and then perched down on the next seat. "Hmmmm. Here."

These two are known for being introvert. They rarely talk or response to stranger but they can be talkative around the members. Because they are sharing the same age (born on 1996), it was easy for them to approach each other informally. However, things between the two became awkward after that night – the time they saw (Y/n) at the coffee shop.

"Your lyrics are all good. I really like it," Woozi praised after checking his lyrics. "How could you create these in very short amount of time?"

"Woozi."

"Uh?"

When Woozi met his eyes, he saw it coming. Well, he knew he'll ask it one day soon and it turned out to be today.

"That woman you met in the coffee shop. Who is it?"

"When?" Woozi tried to act dense.

"That night after our concert, actually, I saw you talking with a woman inside a coffee shop. Since it seemed like you were having a serious conversation, I left unannounced."

Woozi, however, shut his lips tightly. He looked at Wonwoo as he tapped his finger on the table, as if he was filtering his words inside his head. Next, he pierced the silence by asking, "Is she your type?"

Of course, Wonwoo didn't expect this response. Heat rushed on him that his face turned all red!

"H-Hey. How c-could you think of that way?" Wonwoo was always calm since the beginning. So stuttering like this looked very new that Woozi had a hard time to adjust.

"If not, then forget about it," flapping the papers, Woozi retorted droopily.

"Then how about you? Is she your type?" Wonwoo blurted out.

Five seconds haven't passed yet when Woozi replied, "Yes. She is my type."

Bam! Another silence. It was like an atomic bomb that shut the whole studio room in a flash. Staring at each other without saying anything might last till midnight, but fortunately, someone opened the door and stepped in.

"What's with this silence?" Hoshi chuckled. He continued with another usual joke, "Are you fighting for me again? Oh come on. I love you both~"

Wonwoo's sudden walked out was the coldest response Hoshi has received so far. It made his mouth opened as his 10:10 eyes followed his back until the door was closed again.

"Did I sound rude when I said that I love you both?" Hoshi inquired to Woozi while pointing himself. "Are you guys mad because I can't choose between you?"