Dating Wooyoung? (1/1)
I looked at my reflection; this was the first time I had actually looked grown up.With k-pop, I usually had to wear skimpy outfits or jeans…but I was wearing a long black sparkly dress which looked lovely. It skimmed along the carpet of my hotel room elegantly, and when I turned sideways, I admired how amazing the back was; it had a huge drop that showed my bare skin, and finished just above my knickers. Wow I looked good. I slid a pretty clip in the side of my hair and grabbed my little bag. When I heard a knock at the door, I suddenly realised this was the first time I had seen Wooyoung since Monday and now I knew how he felt about me. I opened the door sheepishly. And then opened it fully when I was sure it was Wooyoung. His jaw dropped. “You look-amazing!” he said in disbelief. I shrugged it off, “Guess I scrub up!” I closed the door behind me and he offered me his arm, which I took. “We’ll join the other guys and take our seats.” He said smiling broadly. I felt slightly uneasy.I wish Seulong hadn’t told me about Wooyoung, I’d rather just think we were friends and nothing else. *** We sat for what felt like an age in the theatre whilst everyone was picking up awards and doing their speeches. It was soooooooooo tiring. Wooyoung looked at me, my eyes getting heavy. “Do you want to go to bed?” He whispered in my ear, his voice and warm breath made my skin tingle. What did he just ask me?! Was he asking me to go to bed with him? Or just if I actually wanted to go to bed? No, if he meant that he would’ve asked if I was tired. I looked a bit flustered, “No, I’m just a bit sleepy after travelling.” I admitted, wondering how that would make him react. He looked a little disappointed. “Well this won’t go on for much longer, but there’s the after party, please come with me!” He begged. His pleading expression was too much for me. I nodded, despite feeling as if it would be better if I didn’t spend too much time with him. We all know very well what I get up to when I spend time with attractive guys. I wasn’t going to fuck it up again. After Party2pm knew they were going to get the award for “Best Newcomer” they were told they would have a special award and they were well prepared with a speech in Japanese. I watched with admiration. The guys all looked like proper brothers all stood on stage together. Me and Wooyoung walked into the after party, where he got a proper look at my dress. A man- who I assumed was high up in the business sector- approached Wooyoung and shook his hand like old friends. As they began talking, I felt Wooyoung’s hand lightly touch my bare back. I arched my spine slightly in surprise, then in response he stroked his hand up and down against my skin. He kept his composure the whole time, even whilst in deep conversation; no one could possibly know by his expression that he was touching me. I, on the other hand, was so startled and kept coughing and scratching my hands, looking for something to do to take my mind off it. “I’m just going to get a drink…” I interrupted, whispering softly.Before Wooyoung could say anything, I slipped off, his hand only leaving me as I walked away. I stood at the bar. I’d been here before. I’d been in this position. And it ended in disaster every time. I couldn’t let myself get carried away. I’d been given a second chance and I really couldn’t fuck it up. The hall we were in was terribly elegant; it had statues and an orchestra. The women were beautiful the guys were gentlemen. I could get used to this. I asked for apple juice and decided to try and escape to the buffet on the other side of the room, but despite the amount of people, Wooyoung had his eye on me the whole time he was still talking. I thought it was best for me to return to him to avoid any problems, besides- he’d seen me see him looking at me… …if that made sense… I stood back by his side, hoping that if I kept more of a space between us, he wouldn’t try and touch me. The business man stopped talking when I returned. I just stood there sipping my drink. “And who is this beautiful young lady Wooyoung, I must say she looks wonderful.” Remarked the man. He was very sweet, but it made me blush, this wasn’t meant to happen! I don’t want any attention on me! The hand returned to my back. Wooyoung’s skin was so warm and inviting against mine. “This,” Wooyoung announced happily, “Is Gina. She’s my girlfriend.” I almost spat my apple juice back out, like through my nose. “Oh!” Exclaimed the man, “Well, I must say I’m surprise you’ve managed to tame him! But then again, a man would a fool to think he could have another lady more lovely than you.” I giggled and said “Oh, thank you very much.” But still felt highly uncomfortable. The man finished talking to Wooyoung then said goodbye as he had to meet with more people. I felt out-of-sorts when I was just left standing there with my ‘boyfriend’. He kept his hand on my back and leaned in close. “I don’t want to be here anymore. Will you come to my room?” He whispered, when he pulled back, he was expressionless once again. I just couldn’t understand him. I gulped… And nodded.
I simply cannot write anymore tonight, I'm sooooo sleepy! Hope you like the update, what do you think she should do? I do you think she'll sleep with him? Hmmm....stepping on dangerous ground! XD