𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐞, 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐦. || Sabbath crew , Windbreaker

010𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

Wooin looked at you with an unimpressed look, which made you laugh.

"I'm kidding, chill.."

"Are you really kidding?"

"No."

-

You both ended up continuing the movie you were watching with Hyuk just now. Wooin looked at the clock before turning to you.

"Don't you have school tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but I don't feel like going."

"You need to stop with that habit of skipping school. What if you get expelled and end up selling drugs with no education?" He sighed.

You looked at him before you burst out laughing.

"WHAT? repeat what you just said! Oh my god.. this is just so ironic. I mean, look who's talking.."

"Wait- no! I'm different." He said while rolling his eyes.

"Oh shut up, you can't even defend yourself right now." You said as you punched his arm playfully.

"But if you're sooo worried about me, I won't skip school anymore.."

"Well, tomorrow will be the last, I promise."

"Sure, that's what you always say." Wooin said while looking at you.

"Yeah, sounds familiar, right? it's like you saying 'it will be the last time I sell drugs to someone'." You said, trying to mimic his voice.

"Geez, since when did girls your age get so annoying?.."

"Anyway, since you're not going to school tomorrow.. You should come watch Joker fight." He said while trying to pat Mr. Whiskers again..

"You know I hate watching him fight, but okay.." You said as you watched your cat bite him again.

"Hmm, anyway, are you bored? I'm sure bored as hell watching this movie." He said as he stood up to stretch.

"Let's go out and find something to do."

You looked at him and rolled your eyes before looking back at the TV.

"At this timing? What are we gonna do?"

Wooin smirked and had the perfect idea. You might not like it, but he tried to give it a shot.

"Other than the fighting club.. Have you ever been to a real club before?"

You looked up at him, confused before he practically forced you to just put on a sweater and dragged you out of your apartment.

The next thing you know, you were standing outside of a club looking at the long line they had.

"Yeah, no.. I'm not queuing allat." You said as you tried to leave, but he grabbed your arm instead.

"Relax, I know the bouncer. He'll let me in even if you don't have an ID."

The moment you enter the club, you were greeted with loud music and flashy lights. People were dancing, drinking, puking.. You even saw guys trying to hit on some girls but ended up getting rejected instead.

"Wait here, I'll right back." Wooin said before leaving you.

"Wait, what? No! Don't leave me here-" You groaned and crossed your arms in annoyance as you were forced to wait for Wooin, alone.

"Geez, this is so annoying.." You tried to leave, but then some guys you didn't recognise came up behind you.

"Aren't you too young to be here? Come with us, we'll protect you from all the perverts here." He said with a weird grin on his face.

You turned around and saw three guys staring down at you. You narrowed your eyes at him before turning him down.

"I'm fine on my own, thanks." You tried to leave again, but they just wouldn't leave you alone. One of them grabbed your wrist and stopped you.

"Oh no, we're not letting you go that easily. It's rare to find cute girls like you.. So cmon, what do you say? I'll even buy your drinks."

Just as you were about to tell him off again, Wooin pulled his hands off you and hid you behind him.

"Sorry guys, but she's with me tonight."

The three guys did not look happy when they saw what Wooin did.

Wooin ended up taking you outside since he felt like it wouldn't be safe for you to be there any longer, but you both didn't know that the three men had followed you both.

"Sorry I left you alone, and I'll definitely make your next club experience more fun.. Maybe on your 18th birthday?.." Wooin said with a laugh.

He then pushed you aside and dodge an attack. You looked at him confused and saw that the same three men tried to attack him.

Wooin easily took them down and looked at you while you looked back at him with a scared look on your face.

"Sorry about that-"

"Oh my god, are you okay?!"

You took his hands and saw that he injured his knuckled. You offered to help treat the wounds at your place, and that's exactly what you did when he walked you back to your apartment.