Wink Girl 2 || Wanna One ||

➡ I don't like your

|Hwayoung|

"Oh-Oh-Oh-ah-ah-ah~"

Hwayoung jived to the sound of the music as she danced on the rooftop of their building.

"Baby I don't like your girlfriend~"

The sweat dripping through her forehead as she passionately sings and dances.

"I don't like your girlfriend~"

She's been practicing for a week and she's still dances like an epileptic on steroids.

Oh-Oh-Oh-ah-ah-ah~

And she knows it.....

But she couldn't care less....

She was broke from buying wanna one.

And now she has to earn things wothout swiping a card.

She was determined.

She will do whatever it takes.

To win that limited edition BTS phone....

She suddenly got interrupted by the sound of someone giggling behind her.

She turned around and saw Park Woojin giggling while taking a video of her.

"Ya!" She shouted.

Woojin bursted out laughing. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"....You suck!"

"Ya!" She closed her fist and ran towards woojin who immediately dodged her fist.

"Ow!" She shouted as she hit the metal door behind him.

Woojin took her fist and giggled as he rubbed her red fist.

She blushed and pulled away her hand.

"If I don't know you, I would think your doing some kind of satanic ritual." He laughed.

"Leave me alone!" She took her towel, hanging from the door knob and wiped the sweat off her forehead and neck.

"...Like.. I've seen people who can't dance, but you're like... The worst." He added. "Even the basic steps look...."

"Stop it!" Tears started lining her eyes.

"Okay! Okay!" He said as he consoled her. "Geez! Don't cry! I was just teasing."

"I can't dance~ I really can't." She cried.

Her stomach growled. "...feed me."

"Now"
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Wanna One dorm

"You don't have schedule today?" She asked as she watch him prepare food by the counter.

"Yeah." He starts chopping ingredients."Most of them are filming variety shows."

"... Is fried rice okay?" He asked.

"Anything edible... I guess..." She said as she looked around."

She rested her chin on her hand as she watched him cook.

She blushed as she stared at his face....

His neck....

And his manly arms, as he tosses the  rice from the wok.

He can do alot of things. She thought as her cheeks turned red.

"So.... "Woojin said.

"....What're you practicing for?"

"A School program." She said.