A SECOND CHANCE|JAYWON

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Jungwon woke up to his phone ringing.

"Hello?" His voice was hoarse as he just woke up.

"Oh you just got up?" The voice on the other line said.

"Obviously?"

"Well you should dress up already because I'll be on your house an hour prior."

"What?!" He shot up from his bed . Proceeding in washing his face still holding the phone.

"I'll be driving now." A car's engine was heard starting in the background.

"I taught you said an hour?" Jungwon was already opening the shower's faucet.

"Bye~" The line was ended.

"Oh my, I got atleast an hour."

He started stripping his clothes off and showered.

Jungwon was done showering. He was in the front of the mirror again. He can't decide what to wear.

"This blue cardigan paired with a white shirt or a simple cozy gray sweater?"

He was talking to himself trying to satisfy his outfit.

At the end he chose the blue cardigan and paired it with a white bonnet and sneakers.

Exactly after that, a car honk was heard outside.

Jungwon looked outside the window. He saw Jay's car outside.

Having a last look in the mirror he went outside with a huge grin plastered in his face.

Outside he saw Jay leaning on his car with a bouquet of white and yellow daisies.

"Good morning." Jay smiled at the younger.

"Good morning to you too."

"You look stunning today."

"As always." Jungwon said confidently making the older smile.

"We're kinda matching today."

Jay was wearing a blue sweater with white sneakers.

The older opened the car door for Jungwon, giving the bouquet of flowers at the same time.

Jungwon was a blushing mess. He completely forgot that Jay was the reason of the chaos.

The dooors shut close and the older started driving.

"Where are we going?"

"The place we first met."

Jungwon nodded not taking his eyes off from the older.

He taught, was it really worth it letting this man have second chance.

The man who gave him the pain he never wantes to feel 2 years ago?

He was afraid that he's too kind and forgiving. He might have let Jay enter his heart very easily.

He was scared of his own fragileness.

His fragileness was destroying everyone.

"You might be looking at me for quite a long time now."

"Sorry." Jungwon saw the smirk coming from the elder.

Couple of minutes and the car was already parked.

"We're here."

They both got up and entered the facility.

"I missed this place." Jungwon said.

"I haven't visited Heeseung hyung's studio for a while."

"Well since you left, I never thought of visiting this place again but here we are."

They went to the registree then registered themselves.

Of course, they didn't forget to mention they're Heeseung's friends so they got a free access.

"By the way, where is he?"

"He always come after lunch." The registree said.

"Alright, let's go."

They entered a practice room. The exact same room they first had an actual interaction.

"Wow, I missed this place."

"Yup, the place we first met and danced with each other."

As if on queue, the song 'Youth' played on the speakers.

Jay invited Jungwon in the middle of the room.

They slowly immersed themselves and danced to the rhythm of the song.

The steps were always remembered by the pair.

Passionately performing the steps. The swift moves were perfectly in sync with each other.

They were enjoying it. Once again dancing to the first song they danced to.

They kept looking at each other's eyes through the mirror.

Dancing gracefully til the end of the song.

They finally stopped dancing and Jay gazed down at the younger with a bright expression.

"This brings back memories." He stated and hugged the latter.

They stayed like that not aware of a pair of hurtful eyes.

Heeseung entered a bit earlier in his studio.

Entering, the same registree told him about the pair.

Knowing about the it, he went to the room they were in only to get hurt from jealousy.

He was at the outer side of the room, watching them dance gracefully with each other.

He saw how Jungwon's eyes stare at Jay.

Seeing this, he smiled bitterfully with a tear sliding down his cheek.

"Of course... It was always him."