Author: AnnoNiji

Title: I wanna make you mine

Couple: KiWoon

Length: 1666 words

“He'll fall for me in no time, you'll see,” DongWoon smirked with so much confidence on his handsome face.

It was easy for Son DongWoon to be the king of the night when he was on a club. Everyone fell for him, head over heels, with a smile of him, a smirk, a word. He had such an aura, a gaze that was stripping the person he landed it on, a hot breathe against a cheek, and then it was ready, a room and a kiss and a moan and he had won. He wasn't the kind to think of the day after; for him, it was just the night that would matter. A broken heart after waking up? Tears to manage? No way he would care. Seriously, he didn't do that for sadness session at the end. He would always leave with a last smirk, his signature, and that was all.

All the person in the club knew DongWoon's behaviour, and even if he was a jerk, he was still handsome and hot and damn who could resist him when he was smirking at you, smiling at you, flirting with you? Even if you knew that at the end, after a night of pleasure, it would end. Everyone had the same little sparkle of hope that when it would be their turn, it would be different.

But it never was. No one could keep Son DongWoon as him. That wasn't included when you wanted to spend the night with him – when it was him who chose to spend the night with you.

One of DongWoon's rules was to sleep with someone just once. Nothing more. A night together and that was all for the rest of their lives. When your turn finally happened, it was like a ritual; you knew you succeeded in something. A night that could change your life and was something so natural for him that he wouldn't remember you that much. You would just be remembered as a face that he had known with some different kind of expressions for few hours, and didn't want to see again.

KiKwang was an exception. He was DongWoon's flaw; the only one. He was also DongWoon's best friend. DongWoon's classmate. DongWoon's roommate. Well, DongWoon's everything.

But it wasn't like they were together, like they belonged to each other, that it was them against the world, that they would marry and have two children – a girl and a boy – and live happily ever after. Hell, they were only 23, no big deal, they had their lives in front of them, they had still so much to do.

KiKwang was DongWoon's everything, and that was why DongWoon slept with a person just once. KiKwang was the only one to be able to sleep with DongWoon as much as he wanted. It was his privilege. But neither DongWoon nor KiKwang knew if the other persons in the club knew that KiKwang was, like, the lucky one among all of them.

Normally, between them, it was a mix between jokes, , hot glares and childish laughs. They literaly knew everything which concerned the other; from their favourite ice cream's flavour to their weak point during – KiKwang couldn't resist when DongWoon blew his hot breathe against his ear, and DongWoon's collarbone was such an amazing and interesting part of his body. It was so easy between them, they were so happy without being officially together, that kind of relation without headache and jealousy and tears.

Seriously?

Nope.

Actually, it was at first. But, day by day, something was going wrong, something clicked in their head, something changed in their stares. And because that was different of their routine, that was being well too far, to an area they didn't understand, they were scared, they reacted pretty badly. They began to fight with harsh words, to be jealous, to can't stand the other's presence.

Because they were scared, that was all.

Such idiot kids, right?

That day, KiKwang was really pissing DongWoon off. He didn't even know why. Maybe that was the bartender with his cute smile toward them, maybe the music which , his frustration, all the attention on him. DongWoon didn't know. But he wanted KiKwang's attention badly, really really badly, and he hadn't it. Who was the er who was talking with his best