Truth Or Dare (Wooyoung/San)
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Wooyoung was just like any other Idol Trainee. He was quiet and kept to himself, protecting himself in his little bubble.
His friend Changbin managed to drag him out of his room and to a small party with friends. After drinking a lot, the group of friends decided to play 'Truth or Dare'.
His little protective bubble was popped when someone took advantage of the dare that he was given.
Completely shattered to the core, Wooyoung managed to get him and his best friend, Yeosang, kicked out of their old company.
Dumped into a new company, Wooyoung manages to make new friends especially one soul in particular.
Choi San.
Will Wooyoung manage to pick up the pieces of his soul or will the damage be permanent?
>>>>>
Excerpt from 'Truth Or Dare'
"S-san." His focus was solely on me as he sipped his drink "truth or dare?"
"Dare."
I tried to stop that panic attack that was slithering towards me from across the cafe. His piercing eyes were staring into my soul and I felt myself starting to crack.
"I dare you to pretend to be my boyfriend, please just please." I begged him as the dark Snake got closure.
Please help me. I was screaming to San through the tears that were building up in my eyes.
Please.
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