WIngman

is a guy you bring along with you on singles 
outings (like to bars) that helps you out with the women. 

(source:Urban dictionary)

"Call me later okay?" the girl flirtatiously whined as she hopped off Chanhee's lap.

"As soon as I get home," the latter grinned at her as she and her friend strut towards the humping bodies on the dance floor.

"Hey," Byunghun smirked at the friend, acting cool as he leaned on the counter which was sadly a bit farther than he calculated. He ended up slipping from his bar stool and the girls wett off laughing at his moment. He brushed it off and sat back on his seat.

"You okay?" Chnhee asked with concern and hint  of amused sarcasm 'Hah! That is what youget trying to flirt in front of me.'  Byunghun hummed in reply.. he took his tequila shot and downed it, "Damn Chan! You are so smooth with girls, I bet you can score with anyone you like," 

Chanhee scoffed. 'Yeah anyone but you, clueless idiot' 

 Both were currently sober yet dazed at the mingling people, dancing the night away since its the weekend tomorrow.

While one of them was mulling over on how he would get out of his hopeless case of being bestfriendzoned, the other was suddenly hit on no not by a girl  with an idea.

"Freakin hell! I am such a genius!"  Byunghun jumped off from his seat excited with his ingenious plan, His friend stared at the pumped up male with a confused look, "What are you babbling about?" 

"Chanhee! Since I obviously at flirting-" "Which is so true," He glared at the other, who only chuckled at his action then sipped his gingerale, and continued "So I want you to be my wingman!" Byunghun excitedly claimed.

awk gak cough cough 

"What?" 'No way in hell!!!' 

"So will you help me Channie? pwetty pwease!" he clasped his hands and tried his best aegyo on his friend, who he didn't know would have fatal blow from this. 

"Ummm?-" 'Say no! Friggin no! Hell no!  "-sure byung!"  The latter jumped in glee and ordered another glass,

', I am so whipped'