BAD || Woosan

Getting into KQ Institution of Performing Arts was supposed to be the start of Choi San's dream. Instead, it turned his life upside down.

The dance department's perfectionist Choi San finds himself falling for Jung Wooyoung- a student who barely pays attention in class, yet dances as if talent runs through his veins. Infamous for being mischievous, reckless, and the biggest troublemaker, Wooyoung is everything San tells himself to avoid- but against all odds, they were best friends.

"What was that?" San asked after catching Wooyoung being all physical with the boy.

"What? You told everyone we're nothing more than friends, yeah? So why do you care, San-ah?" Wooyoung uttered in a high voice

"I care too much, if anything."

"You do?! Then why are we pretending? You know lying is the worst thing you could do to me. Then what was all that? Your hands on my waist, your eyes on my lips everytime we talked, how observant you were around me? and holding and touching and calling me things when you knew I felt something more? Was it all just intentional and deceptive?!"

"What...?" San blinked.

Wooyoung was biting on his lip to calm himself down, hands gripped behind him trying to hold it in.

"Hey... stop." San took a step closer, those eyes softly looking at the latter just like how Wooyoung hated it and loved it at the same time. San used his thumb to release Wooyoung's lower lip from all the biting he was doing, rubbing his finger over Wooyoung's mole on the lip. The latter avoided eye contact, tears falling down.

San swallowed the words caught in his throat.
"I care so much that I noticed how your habit of biting on your lip has started to fade your mole away. Care so much that it physically hurts right here in my chest when you're fucking around with other people, Wooyoung. Care so much that I want you all for myself, day and night till death."

"San, stop it-"

"I won't, and I can't. Let me show how you're more than enough for me if you think otherwise, hm?"