The Coupzi Files [Compilation]

[M] Fine Dining

original story link: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1075519/2/cute-and-rough-y-af-jihoon--seungcheol-jicheol-woozi

author: NightGlider

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The place was nice, he'd admit that. From the detailed wallpaper that looked to be carved out of gold sourced from the throne of God, all the way to the pristine white tablecloth probably woven from the queen's personal silk worms or something. The decorations were simply stunning and the fit out was definitely magazine-cover worthy! However, there was one issue with this place: Woozi was sure the bill was going to end up being pretty expensive once 13 boys had their fill. Expensive as in matching-the-price-of-those-jewel-imbedded-cups expensive.

Then again, who was he to complain? Hoshi did say it was his treat! Bouncing on his heels in excitement, Woozi followed the rest of the group as they were led to their table, a grin stuck on his face.

Seungcheol, watching as the shorter male's body exploded with excitement, was shocked to see so much emotion being let loose by the younger. Smiling cheekily, he leaned down next to Woozi's ear and whispered "Careful there, you're freaking out the maknae with your abnormal behaviour"

Startled slightly by the unexpected voice, Woozi turned around and slapped Seungcheol on the arm, a frown taking over his features.

"I'm always this happy what the hell are you talking about! And Chan isn't even looking our way!" he retaliated.

Seungcheol found this irresistibly adorable and was unable to stop himself from kissing the pout off of Woozi's face, earning himself another slap on the arm to which he only answered with a satisfied smile. One disapproving look from Woozi later and the famous group had made it to their table, taking their seats.

"Hoshi, prepare your wallet, shit's about to go down!" Seungkwan yelled out in triumph, fork raised in the air. Hoshi, clearly unimpressed, propelled a menu straight at the ball-of-joy's face.

"Everyone hurry up and decide what you want so that I can have enough time to mentally prepare myself for the upcoming bill" Hoshi dejectedly ordered, adding a few tears for dramatic effect.

"Hyung, you can look for our help and sympathy, but I assure, we have none" Vernon snickered out as a response, earning himself a dirty look.

"Seungcheol, you're the leader, control your kids!" accused Hoshi, arms flailing madly. Seungcheol merely shrugged before turning his attention to the waiter.

Woozi only half-listened as everyone ordered, his mind pre-occupied with studying the fancy cutlery that was laid out on the table. Who knew you could carve an intricately-carved dragon into a fork that small?! He was so lost in thought that he wouldn't have even realised the waiter had already left unless that warm hand found his leg. Tilting his head to the side, he locked eyes with none other than Seungcheol, giving said male a questioning glance. All he got back was a smug look plastered on the man's face.

Seungcheol had a weakness for Woozi's controlling side. It definitely turned him on. Earlier Woozi had ignored all of Seungcheol's advances, pushing him away as he instead got lost in the restaurant's interior. This only helped fuel Seungcheol's fire. Sitting here next to Woozi, stomach-down hidden from the view of the rest of their group, he had plans. Oh how he had plans! Plans Woozi wouldn't be able to refuse.

It started with said warm-hand rubbing circles into his leg, which in itself was quite relaxing yet Woozi still had his suspicions. Having been up late all week, he actually found this repeated motion making him sleepy, and he was soon leaning against Seungcheol's side with his head resting against the taller male's shoulder.