#bang chan x o/c

[hyunsvngs]

🪅 anon againnnn!!!!!!!! Thinking abt reader and chan visiting reader's childhood home when chan gets so needy he begs to put 'just the tip in' while theyre in reader's old bedroom😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 but eventually he fAILED and aAAaGgHhhH

𝐛𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 - bang chan x fem!reader

wc: 2.3k

sw: daddy kink, dirty talk, creampie, unprotected sex, bang chan’s big dick, degradation (a bit), dumbification, dom!chan, sub!reader

as soon as chan pushes the duvet off of your legs, you know where this is going. his fingers dart up the skin newly exposed to him in your sleep shorts, until he’s cupping a handful of your inner thigh and inching closer towards you. it’s not hard to be close to you - your childhood twin single is anything but spacious, yet you still jolt in surprise when his breath fans over your neck.

“you look so cute,” chan mumbles. you feel his big nose pressing into your skin and you gasp when he kisses just below your ear, nibbling your lip when he sucks your earlobe into his mouth. “will you let me play with you, baby?”

“c-chan,” you try, but you know your answer. it’s always yes. enthusiastically, actually. “my parents are in the other room, i don’t- i don’t know if i can be quiet, and-“

“i’ll just push the tip in, yeah?” he says, pulling his face away from his neck. the room is darker than usual, only your lamp providing a semblance of some light, but you can see his dark hair and how it’s forming curls after his shower. his eyes are even darker, plush lips in a teasing, almost questioning smirk. he rubs his thumb over your bottom lip. “just the tip, baby. i promise.”

“mm- mm, just the tip?” you question, but your thighs are already falling apart. your toes curl underneath the duvet, and you let him pull your shorts down with two thumbs hooked into the waistband. he groans when he sees you. you know you’re wet, you always are when you’re in bed with chan, and he can’t help but to take his hand from your face and swipe over your clit. you whimper, soft and barely audible, and chan licks his lips.

he’s just in his boxers, expensive vetements ones that always make you feel bad when you’ve gushed all over them after a dry humping session. the light coming from the lamp is a sweet orangey-pink that highlights his abs as he shuffles over and settles between your legs, and you pull your sleep shirt up to expose your tits to him.

“you know just what i like,” chan coos, eyes fixated on your chest. your breasts jiggle with every stuttery breath that comes from your lungs, and you wriggle around impatiently while he pushes his boxers down strong thighs. “my good girl. daddy’s good girl, yeah?”

“yeah! yeah, ‘m daddy’s good girl,” you nod eagerly. he chuckles, and your eyes widen when you see his cock. it’s nowhere near close to the first time you’re taking it, but chan’s big big big, thick and heavy with a pink mushroom tip that has you drooling. “r’ya gonna give it to me now, daddy? i wan’ it.”

“yeah, i’ll give it to you, baby,” he mutters, hand moving to grip his cock. he pumps it a few times, and you see a droplet of precum dribble to christen your fresh childhood bedsheets. he leans over you, cock still in one hand and his bicep tensed next to your head. he’s close like this, letting you see every freckle and mark on his face but before you can even consider kissing him he’s fucking his cockhead into you. your mouth drops into an o, a silent whine, and chan audibly laughs this time. “ah, there you go. there’s that sweet face.”

“i- you’re really hard, daddy,” you say, in lieu of saying anything else. your eyes flutter shut, and his cockhead fucks into you slowly a few times, all two or so inches. your pussy squelches audibly with every movement. chan huffs out a breath, and then you feel him slide another bit of his cock home. your eyes shoot open, blinking rapidly at his smug expression. “daddy! you said- you said just the tip!”

“i think you need more, don’t you?” he asks, eyebrow raised. his lips are curled in a teasing smile, and you try to deny it, try to shake your head and pout but he’s all too knowing. “you need daddy to play with your messy pussy, fuck it open with my cock until i’m breeding that hole. isn’t that right? tell me i’m wrong, baby.”

you whine, legs kicking around in your mini tantrum. chan catches your knee while you’re squirming, pushing it upwards until you’re forced to hold it back yourself. despite your confused expression, he pushes forward, and then his cock is filling you all the way to the base.

“i- ah, daddy?! daddy, it’s-“

“i know, i know,” he croons, leaning down to press his lips against yours. it’s a chaste kiss, almost an apology, but then he’s fucking into you so deep it has your eyes watering. he moves you around, pushes his chest to yours so your nipples rub against his hard pecs. with him this close to you, your clit rubs against his trimmed pubic hair in such a delightful way that you want to cry. “takin’ it so well, that’s my girl.”

“‘s big,” you slur, eyes rolling back into your head with every buck of his hips against yours. it is big, cock stretching your hole to the point it almost hurts - yet you love every second of it. your pussy gushes and makes its own noises of pleasure around your boyfriend’s length, and if it was any other situation he’d laugh at you. he won’t this time, though, not when you’re being his pliant little thing, wet and ready for him to tamper with.

his pace is slow, almost as if he’s using his thighs to bounce into you over and over, and your pussy flutters with it. chan grunts and moans deeply, quiet but still audible with how close he is. you huff little whimpers of your own, drooling all over your pillowcase.

“god, you’re so- this pussy’s so tiny, baby, i don’t know how you fit me in,” chan’s lips part, pants of air leaving his lungs. “messy, tiny fucking cunt. sloppy thing, you’re so perfect for me. my pretty angel and her cute little hole.”

“she likes you too,” you mumble, completely lost in the feeling of his cock inside of you. chan giggles at that, and you whimper when he adjusts you again, pushing both legs upwards to rest on his broad shoulders. he takes a quick glance at you, smiles when he sees you drooling on the pillow in a world of ecstasy, and then he’s fucking you senseless. you almost shriek, a loud gasp leaving you when his cock rams against your cervix, but chan’s hand moves to cover your mouth with godspeed.

“quiet, yeah?” he murmurs, and you nod, eyes watery. his hand stays there, though, his own puffs of air leaving him with every thrust. “good girl. feel daddy’s cock, just take it.”

it’s so easy to get lost in it. the glide of chan’s cock inside of you is hypnotizing, your pussy drenching his shaft with every movement in and out and in again and you can’t help but let out tiny whimpers. you’re embarrassed, letting your boyfriend fuck you open so easily on your childhood bed but god does it feel good. your clit throbs with it, nipples sensitive and pebbled in the air of your bedroom, and you start to fuck yourself back on him without realising. it’s delicious, and you’re getting too loud, babbling and slurring your words.

“i- chan, chan, daddy! daddy, hnng-”

“ah, shit,” he curses, exasperated, and then he’s sliding his dick out of you. you want to whine, throw a tantrum, but his calloused palms come to your hips to flip you over. your face is pressed into the pillow like this, and chan pushes your head down harder for good measure. “you have to be quiet if you want me to keep fucking you.”

“i’ll be quiet,” you try, but your words are muffled in the fabric. you imagine he’s pumping his cock judging by the quiet grunts coming from his parted lips, and the thought of his cockhead leaking in his hand has you huffing in annoyance, pushing your ass backwards to grab his attention.

it works. “oh, fuck,” chan groans, and you feel his hands go to your ass. he grabs a handful of the flesh, kneading like a cat, and you jolt when his thumb rubs over your asshole. his thumb moves downwards, rubbing over the slight gape of your pussy from his cock, but then he’s smacking your ass with his other hand just for good measure. “this ass. fuckin’ delicious, daddy’s pretty girl.”

you whine, turning your head just a tad. “daddy, my pussy. don’t look at my ass, my- my pussy, daddy, i need you!”

“yeah, yeah,” he mumbles, and he’s crowding into your space all of a sudden. his body is firm and muscular on top of yours, and he knocks your thighs apart just a tad until he’s sliding home again with a way too loud noise of approval coming from your wet hole. you push your ass back further, and in any other situation chan wouldn’t allow it but he remains stationary, letting you fuck yourself onto his fat length.

“mm, it’s- daddy, you fuck me so good,” you moan, eyes rolling back into your head. chan’s hands grip at your waist, and he goes from pulling you back onto his cock to pinning you down and making you take it. it’s quick as a flash, the way his pace changes, and you can do nothing more but drool on the pillow and slur out some praises while trying to be quiet.

“slutty pussy,” chan remarks, and you gasp, nodding in agreement. you love when he talks to you like this, and he groans, leaning forward against you more to wrap one strong arm around your neck. it pulls your head back, cutting your airflow just enough to give you that ecstatic light headed feeling. his hips slap against your ass, creating a filthy noise in your childhood bedroom that has you feeling more than just slutty, and you can’t help the gushes of arousal your pussy lets out over it. “mm, daddy’s gonna cum in this pussy. i’m gonna fill it up, yeah? d’ya want that?”

“yeah, yeah! daddy, daddy,” you babble, drool slicking down onto chan’s forearm. it makes him chuckle, the mushroom tip of his cock pressing against your g-spot with every thrust, and you try to wriggle around on your bed to find the perfect position to grind your clit onto the mattress. chan lets you reposition yourself, and when your clit hits the sheets just right you’re sure you could cry. you gush and cry on chan’s cock, your pussy fluttering and sucking him back in on every outwards thrust. he’s going insane with it, groaning and grunting in your ear.

“fuckin- shit, grind your clit, baby,” he commands, and you whine, nodding. you’re almost feral grinding your pussy against the sheets and backwards onto chan’s cock, a high pitched noise leaving your mouth. “cum for daddy. i wanna feel this cunt squeeze my cock before i fill you up, c’mon.”

“ah, ah! ah, daddy, ah- daddy, dad- i’m gonna- hnng, i need-“ you need more, harder, more of his cock ramming into your g-spot and you’ll give him anything he wants.

he knows you too well. “yeah, y-yeah, i’ll fuck you harder, baby,” he mumbles, and his arm tightens around your neck. your teeth bite into your bottom lip painfully, and his cock hits you deep once, twice, forcing your clit down onto the mattress, and then you’re babbling your way through a full body orgasm.

“ah, cum- cumming! cumming, daddy, ‘m cumming,” you wail, toes curling and breath stuttering in your throat. your clit throbs with it, pussy dripping and gushing around your daddy’s big cock, and you try to fuck yourself back on it a little more. it’s like chan’s reading your mind, because he starts to fuck into you a little faster to ride it out.

“oh, baby. that’s a big one, mm?” chan coos, and you nod, breathless, still dizzy with it. he thrusts into you a few more times, hips slapping hard against your ass, and his hand goes to the small of your back to push you down further. you’re splayed on your front, pliant and sated, but your daddy still has to fill you up like he promised. “i got you. i got you, daddy’s gonna cum, baby.”

his hips slow down, like they normally do when he’s close, and you feel his shaft throb and twitch inside of you. he gasps, thrusts stalling completely, and then you feel his cum filling you up, thick and white and flooding your cervix until you feel like there’s no way there’s any left. you sigh through it all, tears biting at your eyes by the time he’s done, rocking your hips back to help him ride his own orgasm out.

“take it, take all of my cum. there we go, good girl,” he’s talking to try and soothe you, hand rubbing down your tired legs as he pulls his soft cock out. you want to move, to turn to kiss him, but chan’s already using his discarded shirt to clean you up between your legs. he’s soft and gentle on your abused pussy, and your daddy’s so sweet that he pulls your sleep shorts back up for you.

“i wan’ cuddle,” you murmur, still on your front. you’re not sure you can move, but chan chuckles, sidling up to you and pulling you to rest against his chest.

“you can cuddle,” he confirms, lips pressing a kiss against your hairline. “ya did so good for me, y’know? my good girl, daddy’s girl.”

you hum, feeling blissful and sweet. he knows exactly what you need afterwards, stroking his fingers up your clothed back. “i love you.”

“i love you too, baby.”

[luvyeni]

HIII!! You are my favorite tumblr writer right now I love your works and read all of them. I haven't seen alot of bangchan works so I wanted to request a bangchan smut (please don't judge for the kinks) with some spitting hair pulling corruption and praise (if that makes sense😭) I don't see a lot of shy reader so can you please and that the rest is up too you!

Btw do this is you are comfortable and remember to drink and eat today<3 :)

CURIOUS; BANG CHAN

pairings. boyfriend!chan x fem!reader

wc. 0.9k

warnings. corruption kink, hair pulling, spitting kink, oral (f. reader), unprotected sex, breeding kink, praise kink

thank you so much for reading my works , im so glad you like them <3 i hope you like this , i tried to add everything you wanted 💓!

chan finds something interesting on his computer and he confronts you on it.

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"does my pretty baby have secret she wants to share , has she been trying to explore?" chan held his laptop in his hand , sitting down next to your body which was laying down. "huh?" you tilted your head to the side , confused.

"what do you mean?" he smirked , showing you the computer , you sat up on your elbows reading it , and your blood ran cold, all the evidence from your earlier "research" staring right back at you. "naughty baby , what are you doing searching these kinds of things?"

you were curious , you didn't know much about sex , only from what chan was teaching you , but your friends were talking about different kinks that they've explored , and you hadn't heard of them , so you searched them up , regretting it now because you forgot to clear the history. "why are you so quite baby?"

your face was hot , you were too shy to voice things like this to chan , so you often let him guide you. "i..i w..was curious, my friends were talking about it , and i..i wanted to know what it was." you played with your fingers.

"and why didn't you come to me love , i would've told you." he put the laptop down , you frowned , feeling bad. "i..im sorry, i just wanted to figure it out myself." he brought his hand up to your cheek caressing it. "you don't need to do that okay, i'm here okay." you nodded , and he smiled kissing you , bit when he pulled away , his eyes were sharper , his pupils filled with lust.

"my naughty baby , i saw you have some favorites." his hand that was caressing your cheek , made it's way to your hair , tangling his fingers , tugging on it , you moaned , and he smiled. "you like that don't you?" you shyly nodded , biting your lip, chan groaned as his cock jumped in his shorts.

"fuck princess , you can't act all cute and shy while admitting you like it when i pull your hair." he roughly kissed you , pulling away , chuckling when you cutely chased his lips with a whine.

he climbed off the bed, taking his clothes off "be a good girl and get on your knees , ass in the air baby." you complied , he bent down flipping up your skirt , not to his surprise, you weren't wearing any panties.

"my naughty girl knows what i like , knows that i want her to be ready for me at all times ." he pushed his thumb against you soaking hole. "so wet." and what he did next had you about to cum untouched , he spit directly on your cunt. "c..chan." you moaned , you couldn't even cover your face , because you were supporting yourself up.

"you like that, when i spit on your cunt?" he used his fingers to spread the spit around your hole, pushing them into you. "look how wet your pussy has gotten just from me spitting on it, your soaking my fingers." he spat on it again , repeating his actions , thrusting his fingers in and out of you. "my baby has a spit kink too." he picked up his pace.

"chan f..fuck! " you moaned as he spreaded your folds, spitting directly on your hole, before diving right in , eating your cunt like a mad man. "c..chan o..oh my god!" you gave up trying to hold yourself up, your face hitting the pillow as he continued the assult on your cunt. "c..chan i..im gonna cum." you squealed as he hummed in approval.

"f..fuck!" you came all over his mouth. "fuck baby you made such a mess." his lips were glossed from spit and your cum. "gonna let me fuck this pretty pussy now , right?" you nodded and he sat on his knees , pushing his leaking cock against your ass , you wiggled your hip impatiently. "look at you princess , so ready for my cock." he pushed himself all the way in , sighing against your shoulders. "you feel so good." he kissed behind your earlobe.

he straightened his body , pulling out , fucking back into you. "so tight." he began to move. "like your pussy was made for me." his hips snapped against yours , reaching for your hair pulling it. "chan , fuck! f..feels s..so g..good!" you screamed , he groaned.

"mmh , fuck baby , you feel full?" you screamed yes , he pulled you up against his chest by your hair , you yelped as he forced your head back , kissing your lips. "open." you slowly opened your mouth , curious about what he was about to do. he gathered all the spit in his mouth , spitting into yours.

"good girl , now swallow." you swallowed , eyes rolling to the back of your head at the lewd action. he smirked pushing your face back against the pillow. "look at you , all fucked out. you gonna cum?" you were a drooling mess , weakly nodding. "go a head , cream my cock." he reached in front of you , rubbing your clit , your jaw falling slack as you came.

"t...there -shit- there you go, good girl." his knocked his head back as his abs began to flex, he fucked into your body a few more times , before cumming inside. "s..shit."

he pulled out watching the cum leak out of you. "you did so well." he turned you on your back. "did you like it?" you nodded. "i did." you were heavy breathing. "good, im glad you did." he helped you clean up , putting his shirt on your body.

"next time you're curious about anything baby let me know, okay?" you nodded. "i will."

"good i want to know every dirty thought that my precious angel is having in that pretty little head of hers"

©️LUVYENI

[urgardenandmine]

storage room sunshine 𖤓 - b. chan

summary: bang chan and school go hand in hand (and he loves holding hands) genre: fluff/angst pairing: m!reader x christoper bang chan word count: 4.4K

request: can I request a bang chan x male reader angst and fluff fic. Both of them were high school sweethearts back in the day. They ended things because Chan had to go to Korea to pursue his dreams. Years passed, their high school prepared a reunion. Chan came back to Australia with Felix because it was their break and Chan got the invitation and he came. Once he got there, the two reunited and caught up. After the night was over, both of them still loved each other.

@jihanbang

“channie~.” a voice drawled. in front of them was the sight of a lovestruck idiot staring right at the object of their affection.

that lovestruck idiot was christopher bang chan, staring at his first love, [y/n].

chan was gazing at his crush as he was in a deep trance, seeing him talk to his friends and giggling. chan was somewhat jealous on his friend making him giggle, but he wasn’t really mad considering his friend was a girl and he knew she didn’t stand a chance against him. his lips slowly smirked, nodding to himself that he knew he won your heart. he stared at his body language, seeing how vulnerable he was with her and how much he had made her smile. that was the one thing chan had noticed you did so often. 

chan was nicknamed the classroom’s ray of sunshine from how bright he was. everyday walking into class, chan would greet his teacher with a smile and a random gift he had found on his way to school. they were usually flowers, such as daisies or a daylily, though he wasn’t immune to the usual “off” gift. skipping into class happily, chan had somehow walked through the school entrance with a small lizard in his hand. though his teacher wasn’t initially into the gift (considering she was immensely creeped out by them), she had made the lizard the class pet named mr. snoogles. chan prided himself on being the classroom’s sunshine, yet you were his. 

one particular day during the middle of the first month of school, chan and his friends were playing somewhat kind of rough. playing football (and adding somewhat rowdy boy tactics), chan had gotten the ball and stared down at his feet, not noticing who or what was in front of him until he was stopped. dribbling the ball between his feet, he had felt the wind in his hair and the adrenaline. he was radiating joy as he-

b o n k!

he was immediately knocked over, as him and his friends had agreed on adding the rule…

whoever has the ball can be knocked over by his mates UNLESS wearing blue or red (because boys like blue and red was their shared favorite color)

rubbing his temple, chan landed right on his behind. he groaned loudly, his eyes widening when he heard the sound of feminine cries. looking ahead of him was a girl. she was adorned in a small floral dress, her shoes being cute white boots. her hair was brown yet in the sunlight, red. as chan stared at her, his friends immediately went to help him up. a small eruption of the classic “ooh’s” came from his friends’, making chan turn a small ruby red color. he scratched his nape, extending his hand as he tried to help her up. swatting his hand, he winced as he looked at his friends for help. 

“i- um…”

“are you okay?” a voice emerged from almost nowhere. turning his head behind him was a small child dressed in a bigger than necessary bronze and off-white argyle styled sweater. his bottoms were ripped gray jeans, wearing what seemed to be non-cheap boots. that boy was [y/n]. chan was immediately starstruck, seeing how someone could be so cute and almost glowing under the australian sun. 

“he hit me!” the girl cried, pointing at chan. chan’s face flushed. meeting his [e/c] eyes, chan put his hands up in front of him as if he was being told to surrender by the authorities. slowly marching towards him, your eyes meeting. chan was somewhat taller than you but you had that stare down ever since you were five and could eat ice cream. studying his face for a while, you smiled brightly as you leaned past him and looked at your friend.

“i don’t think he meant to, amelia.” you covered for him, seeing all the other taller boys stare at you as you soothed her. sneaking pass between chan, brushing his arm, you made your way towards her and helped her up. she dusted off her dress, making sure there wasn’t any grass marks as she pouted, stomping her foot. 

chan was deep in thought, seeing how gentle you were with her. your voice was what made chan practically fall in love. it was a calming sensation, almost like white noise but rather than helping him sleep, it was helping him wake up. chan’s routine everyday was to wake up, go to school, homework and any other extracurricular activities he had at home and/or school. now, it was to wake up and think of [y/n], go to school and see [y/n], do homework while thinking of [y/n] and do any other activity while thinking about [y/n]. 

“i still want an apology!” she demanded, making you giggle. rolling your [e/c] eyes, you looked over at them and smiled at chan directly. his heart skipped a beat, making him feel as if he was sick because of how many butterflies were swarming in his stomach. his friend eyed him, seeing chan just in deep thought as he maintained eye contact with you. bumping him softly, chan stuttered out an apology.

“o-oh! sorry…” he mumbled, looking down as he scratched his arm. the girl, amelia smiled as she got what she wanted. turning on her heel, she announced a “thank you” and sauntered off. following behind her, you made your way with your friend. looking back, you waved towards chan and smiled at him. chan was mentally gone. it wasn’t chan in that mind of his, but a boy on a mission to get the boy of his dream. you were his ray of sunshine.

as chan kept staring at his crush, his friends began to slowly became exasperated. one friend grabbed a heavy textbook, extending his arm with the book in hand and dropped it onto the desk. everyone in the class jumped, turning towards the direction of the sound. chan jumped, covering his ears as he looked at his friends, annoyed.

“what?” he muttered, looking at his mates. they all glared at chan, then glancing at the thing he was “zoning out” on. chan whipped his head, seeing you now talking to a boy. chan grinded his teeth, now almost seething. his friends noticed, bending over and patting his shoulders.

“it’s just jed, nothing to worry about.” one friend reassured. chan felt a bit calmer, nodding as he realized that it was just jed and it was nothing to worry about. jed wasn’t much to worry about considering he was just an artist and he-

“wow!” you exclaimed, now touching jed’s somewhat muscly arm. your [s/c] fingers ran up his arm, chuckling as you looked up at jed. 

he lied. jed was a problem. he was worst than math and broccoli and bleu cheese. 

“well, i mean it’s not like he’s laughing?”  his shorter friend spoke.

he spoke too soon.

you were now giggling a little too much, causing chan to clench his fist. chan then bounced off from his seat, making his way towards you. seeing him come towards you, you waved with your other hand, the latter still on jed’s arm. chan came to a stop, draping his arm on your shoulders, looking at jed. eyeing him down, jed let out a sheepish chuckle.

“hey, chris!” he said through clenched teeth, pulling his arm away and rolling down his sleeve. chan looked down at you, feigning a “happy” smile. 

“can we chat for a bit?” he asked. before you could answer, chan and you were racing out of the classroom, hand in hand. chan was dragging you along to your guys’ spot. you two had become closer everyday as you two were spending time in an abandoned storage room. in this room, you two had laughed, cried and even just sat in silence while doing homework. the pair of you had made this room the room of privacy, where anything said here's to never leave the room whatsoever. 

pushing open the heavy gray door, chan had pushed passed the usual shelves and made your way to the dusty old forest green leather sofa. sitting you down, chan stood in front of you and clapped his hands, catching his thoughts. 

“okay! so, um…” chan grunted, looking at you staring at him lost. he exhaled, making his way to sit beside you. he placed his head on your shoulder, playing with the loose string on his pants. 

“do you like jed…?” he asked. chan had gotten used to you that he didn’t need to beat around the bush. he felt that with a single look, you two could just understand one another. today was also the day that chan dreaded. 

a week ago, chan had done the bravest thing he did (other than asking you out on “dates” which he never specified were dates BUT i mean they kind of were if you thought of them hard enough). chan had asked his parents to take him to a k-pop audition, held by a company named JYP. rather than him going to them, they came to him. inviting them to their house, chan pulled out all the works. he had played the instruments such as guitar, piano and more. along with those, he had shown them videos of him singing and dancing as he wanted to be an idol and they rarely needed to showcase their instrumental prowess.  

a week later, chan’s parents were given a call saying he had made it! except one downside, he had to go to korea, which wasn’t that bad since he was set on his dream. practically beaming, he was ready to go yet he forgot one thing…

he had to go.

looking up at you, your eyes met as you smiled softly. your hand reached up and patted his cheek, making him feel at home. you stuck your tongue out, thinking as you hummed to yourself before answering.

“jed’s nice but i mean, not the guy i like.” you answered, making chan shoot up immediately.

“if you don’t like jed then who?!” he yelled, before clearing his throat and relaxing. he had saw your eyes glitter, seeing your lips curl into a smile as you showed your pearly whites. chan brought his palms into his face, hiding it as he showed his jealousy toward the idea of you being with anyone else. though you were both teenagers, he felt strongly on how he felt for you and didn’t want to lose you…

even though you could never be together.

you stood up, pacing back and forth teasingly. chan groaned, peeking through his hands as he looked at you, tapping your chin. running a hand through your [h/c] hair, you sighed with a smile. turning on your heel, you stood in front of him. looking up at your friend, the two of you just smiled at one another. you had placed both arms on chan’s shoulder, interlocking your hands behind his nape. he instinctively placed both hands on your waist. though this was intimate to others, to you two, it meant nothing which killed him inside. whenever he held you during “regular friend cuddles” or simple “regular friend hangouts yet you two held hands,” he cherished how much he could get close to you before he left.

“my crush is…, tall. has dimples, sings and plays instruments. he loves football and he’s my friend.” you hinted, now swaying as you both held onto one another. chan smirked, before dropping it as he whined, throwing his head back.

“michael?! him?” he said in disbelief, “he doesn’t even wear socks! and he barely even does his homework in music so i don’t even see how you think he’s good at them.” he fussed, making you look up at him as you grinned from ear to ear. he looked down at you, pouting as you kept eyeing him. staying there for a minute, he kept eye contact with you until…

d i n g!

“oh.” 

chan now realizing who you were talking about, he looked away. his face was almost like a rose, shining a bright red as the sunlight poured through the water glass window. while the sun poured in, the room filled with joy and love. your finger tapped his chin, causing chan to turn his head slowly. chan, lost in his emotions, eyed your soft lips and back to your eyes. then, in that moment, you two had confirmed your emotions for one another. in that moment, you were the only two who could fly through the earth in one another’s grasp. in this moment, you were each other’s.

and in the next week, he was gone. 

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“yo! chris!” the other aussie member teased, nudging into his leader. felix, brushing his leader gently while he sat in a practice room. he was staring at the gray concrete wall of the 1MILLION studio. he was sweating, wearing a black tank top and green baggy cargo pants. he wiped his sweat from his temple, listening to his members laugh with one another. chan turned his head towards, felix.

“hey~, i’m your leader/older. talk to me right.” he replied, causing felix to smile. 

“sorry.” he said, sitting next to him and feeling the cool wall against his loose baggy white long sleeve. this was their last practice before heading to felix’s and bang chan’s home, australia. 

“what are you thinking about, bro?” felix inquired, eyeing his leader with wide eyes, trying to get him to laugh. he succeeded, but chan went back to his tired self a second later. the burlier man shrugged, taking a small sip of his water bottle.

“just, things, y’know?” he said, handing felix a water bottle to drink from. chan sat up, no longer leaning against the wall and slouched over. he began to play with a loose string from his white socks, smiling to himself.

“we go home before promotions but there’s this one thing i’m kind of dreading.” he told the rapper, making felix scooch closer and looking at him. feeling his gaze at his crown, chan looked up and laid down looking at him. he smiled.

“my high school’s having a reunion and i got an invite but…” he paused, letting the younger get comfortable before continuing. felix laid on his stomach, his head in his hands as he kicked his feet. though they were grown men, nothing could stop the boys from feeling young with one another.

“i didn’t graduate and i’m overthinking this one thing.” he revealed, causing felix to furrow his eyebrows. chan looked over, smiling.

“there was this special someone and i don’t even know what happened to them when i left. we were close and when i came here, there was no way for us to keep in contact so, i lost them. i don’t even know if they graduated school so i won’t even see them there.” chan worried, covering his face with his hands. felix sat up, slouching over as he tapped his leader. 

“why don’t we go?” felix offered, grinning at him. chan looked at him, chuckling.

“for what? not like i deserve to see them considering i came here and-”

“and became well-known as a composer and everything else?” felix interrupted, making chan stutter.

he began to think. what was the harm in going? not like the others would be unsupervised in australia as they’ve been there before and they had lee know. along with that, management would never just let the boys run away all silly so, what was their to lose? other than the fact that what if you weren’t even there? 

chan groaned, shaking the thought out of his head. he was happy for you regardless, even if you had a new man in your life who wasn’t jed or michael or shawn and any other guy he remembered in high school. the thought of his own jealousy made him feel better. screw it. he was going to his high school reunion.

now, weeks passed, the two aussie boys were dressed up in a suit and standing before the doors. they had gotten ready in chan’s family home in his old room. chan fixed his black tie, which complimented his black suit. he looked like he was fresh off the bachelor. felix was wearing a black button up with black slacks. he adorned silver jewelry, swiping off lint on his leader’s suit. chan, known as chris here, was shaking a bit looking at the auditorium doors. the suit was a little tight but that was because he was just getting bigger before promos. one wrong move and his pecs would just pop out the button up. placing the sticker on his right pec, he tapped and let out a deep breath. this was nothing. he’s preformed in front of so many people almost every week so this was a piece of cake. 

opening the doors, the two boys were met with lively music and lights in every color. the sound of everyone chatting plastered a bright smile on their faces. they assumed it would’ve been like in TV shows, where no one was happy nor wanted to even be there yet it was the opposite. chan looked around the room, seeing somewhat familiar faces as no one changed immensely. the roof was lined with streamers and balloons. above the stage was a great big gold banner, with the word “welcome” as it greeted all the previous students. 

“wow! this is so cool!” felix shouted in his ear, causing him to wince. felix chuckled.

“sorry! this is so cool though! ooh, look! snacks!” he zoned in on the refreshment table, making his way as chan followed behind. felix grabbed two red solo cups, moving an inch to his right and pouring in what seemed to be pink lemonade. weirdly for an all-adult high school reunion, it felt like a kindergarten party. chan had taken a sip, puckering as the drink was sourer than a sour lolly. felix coughed, setting the cup down and opening a water bottle. chan shook his head, trying to forget the taste already. 

“hi chris!” a voice blurted over the music. looking to his right was his old high school friend. chan beamed, extending one arm to hug him. soon after came the rest of his group, who all began the ball of compliments towards one another. the conversation was filled with the common “how are you’s” and talk on how his journey in korea was. the conversation felt like almost an hour but it was only five minutes (that’s how long it took for felix to drink all of his lemonade). 

hearing the doors open due to the unique creak, chan turned his head towards the door and saw someone walk in. they were dressed in almost the best clothes in this whole room, seeing that it was a familiar fashion brand he had collabed with. their pants were baggy silk cargos, making them flow across the room. everyone had basically stopped and stared, so did felix and he didn’t even go here.

chan squinted, seeing the person smiling as their hair covered most of their face. they had went directly towards the principal and greeted them. they seemed tall, a bit incher than most of the average heighted people in here. looking at their hands, they seemed to be a bit unafraid of the inking needle. 

“who’s that?” someone quizzed, tip toeing to see who had made the room almost come to a stand still.

“that’s [y/n]! they just came back from a modeling gig in dubai!” someone chirped, causing chan to whip his head at the trio who were speaking of his former crush.

“they weren’t a model.” someone corrected, causing the previous to roll their eyes.

“okay, the fashion editor’s assistant but they helped design and create some really good pieces and events!” the other retorted, taking a sip of their acidic lemonade. chan stared ahead at the sight. 

his former crush, now dressed in what he recognized as fendi, tommy hilfiger and almost every brand he could remember. seeing how you were changed, his brain had short circuited. comparing the shorter boy he had kissed, you were now traveling the world as a fashion editor’s personal assistant. other than that, you were making clothes and as well as hosting famous runways that he’s probably attended. he couldn’t believe it.

“you okay there, bro?” felix choked out, as half a brookie was in his mouth. he looked at his member, giving him a napkin as he soon darted towards you. it was as if it was a scene in a movie. though for him, it wasn’t a romance movie, it was a horror film.

brushing passed everyone, he had felt the toughness of each and everyone’s flesh layered by their clothing. it was if you tried to swim across the current, feeling pulled in yet moving so slow you had become a turtle. he felt the breath of everyone on him, to his neck to his finger tips. muttering a string of “excuse me’s” and “pardon me,” he continued looking at you. he saw the light of his life just in front of him yet he couldn’t reach. the heat radiating off everyone made small beads of sweat build up on his temple, where the roots of his hair protruded from his head. extending an arm to grab your shoulder, you were immediately pulled away to the right, making him stop in his tracks in his black dress shoes. he stood there, now in a crowded room alone. 

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as the night continued on, chan had made small talk with everyone. he and felix though had zoned out during the former principal’s speech, considering it wasn’t fair for felix to listen to it and chan never really seemed to care as he was communicating with his managers on when he would be back. he went throughout the night, occupying his head with thoughts other than you, finally coming to the decision he had lost you forever. he couldn’t see a speck of you anywhere at all, making him feel broken yet it wasn’t a big loss. he saw how you had changed, how much you were taking care of yourself. 

around 10 PM, the party had watered down. everyone had dispersed and chan had sent felix home as he was eating too many sweets and drinking too much lemonade. he had told his leader that his “tummy was turning against him.” chan stood outside the school, sitting on a small stone wall that lined the front of the school. he reached down into his pocket, whipping out his phone as he looked at the messages he had avoided the whole night.

“excuse me! can i borrow your phone? mine died and i need to call someone so…” the voice trailed off, soon stopping as chan had made eye contact with them.

it was [y/n]. 

chan studied the new you. you had a small sleeve tattoo, as you had pullen your sleeve up and he saw a garden of tattoos on your arm. your eyes were the same, but almost now containing a more adult glimmer. your lips still were the usual [your l/c]. chan had looked at your hair, now not it’s natural color but what was now in a balayage and textured style. though it was textured, it reached your eyelashes, causing you to blink a lot. you were a little slimmer since you were an assistant who ran around everywhere. on your neck was a small golden chain with a diamond center, shining in the moonlight. 

“oh, y-yeah.” he said, handing you his phone as he had already opened it to the calling app. you reached for it, dialing in a number. as he heard the beeps, chan listened to you talk on the phone. the white noise he had fallen in love with was back. the buzzing of the lights harmonized with you, making it almost surreal that you were standing above him. ending the call, you had returned the phone to it’s rightful owner. chan grabbed it, gently brushing your hand. 

“thank you!” you said, letting out a small sigh of relief as he sat down next to him. he looked at you, seeing you undo your shoes and seeing how platformed they were. he knew it. you couldn’t have gotten that tall in a couple of years. he stared at your socks, both being mismatched. on your right foot was a jack-o-lantern sock, while the left was a baseball sock. he let out a small chuckle, causing you to turn your head. looking at your feet, you blushed.

“oh! yeah, they were all i saw before getting out of the house. i was already late so i felt bad.” you explained. he nodded, smiling as he unbutton his suit to reveal his mismatched button up.

“happens to us all.” he laughed, as you both smiled at one another. after a minute, you both sat in silence. you both snuck looks at one another yet missing each other’s eyes, causing chan’s heart to swell in agony as you seemed to not even remember him. taking this as a moment to be brave, he turned to you and reached forward to you.

“nice to meet you. i’m chris.” he introduced himself, feeling his heart slowly break. you reached over, shaking his hand. his palm began to get clammy, not realizing your hands felt soft like rose petals. 

“i’m [y/n]!” you returned, making him smile. he shook your hand, squeezing gently as he let go. 

“but~, i kinda like chan better.” you whispered, taking out your phone and showing the back of your phone case. on the back of your phone was a small PC of chan during his debut year, causing him to groan and hide his face. sitting up right, his hands on his knees and beaming. you were a fan, that’s a relief.

“yeah, i’m him.” he “revealed.” you blushed, holding your phone as you looked at him.

“are you still the same boy who kissed me in our storage room?” you timidly inquired. his face flushed, looking at how you were now somewhat smaller. chan’s ears began to warm up and become a soft pink color. 

“uh, maybe?” he answered, causing you to bite your bottom lip. looking over into his eyes, you snickered. maintaining eye contact, you planted a quick kiss onto his cheek. 

“are you still the same boy who likes pizza?” you asked, slyly scooting over and looking up into his brown eyes. chan grabbed your hand, grinning as he nodded and leaned a little closer.

“the night’s young. why not?” he replied.

chan was finally reunited with his sunshine.

(p.s., jed never stood a chance - chan)

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hi y'all! my first request! i hope i did you right and i also hope y'all enjoy this one! it's my longest one so far and i hope it's not so rushed!

felix and chan's italicized dialogue is them speaking in korean~. not my usual actual korean but i can't even speak it myself so we're not doing all that :p

i didn't really wanna like subject y'all to being a fashion editor's assistant but i'm still tryna get into this writing thing so i picked a random job so hope that's okay!

lastly...sorry jed :0

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✎pairing : Stray Kids (unknown member) x (afab) reader.

☌genre : Horror, Mystery, romance, non idol!AU. Found family, fluff.

☞warnings : extreme gore, violence, major character death, implied smut, drug and alcohol consumption, abuse, depression. Animal death. Overall extremely Mature themes.

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【 Heavily inspired by RE/MEMBER MOVIE. 】

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✄synopsis : Nine high school students stuck in a murderous time loop must find the scattered remains of an unknown victim to break the curse and finally see another day.

Your mother uttered identical words to those of the preceding day. Hearing those words, an unsettling sensation, instilled itself in the depths of your stomach.

It felt like a Déjà vu. Her actions mirrored what she did yesterday. A gut feeling told you that indeed something was wrong. In a split second, you checked your phone. Your eyes drifted to the date below the large white numbers indicating the time - 7: 32. The date under it, stubbornly echoed the same digits it Showed the day prior.

Your gaze snapped back to your mother In shock. Noticing that she was blissfully unaware of the unfolding strangeness.

"Mom. Did you notice today's date? It's the same as yesterday. What the hell?" You laugh, massaging your forehead. It must be the stress, messing with your brain.

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Stray Kids drabbles

~drabble#1: an unspoken deal~ Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff, 1/23

~drabble#2: routine~ Bang Chan x gn!member!reader, fluff, 1/23

~drabble#3: the "midnight hugs" playlist~ ♡ Han Jisung x gn!reader, fluff, a bit of angst, 1k words, 1/23

~drabble#4: pink nailpolish~ Yang Jeongin x gn!sibling!reader, fluff, 605 words, 1/23

~drabble#5: freckles~ ☆ Lee Felix x gn!reader, fluff, 825 words, 1/23

~drabble#6: panic~ Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader, angst, hurt/comfort, 930 words, 1/23

~drabble#7: victory dance~ Lee Felix x gn!reader, fluff, suggestive, 857 words, 2/23

~drabble#8: earlobes~ ☆ Lee Minho x gn!reader, fluff, 483 words, 2/23

~drabble#9: decline~ Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, angst, hurt, 769 words, 2/23

~drabble#10: cleaning~ Lee Felix x gn!reader, fluff, written for @pettypuppy-jonghyun, 922 words, 2/23

~drabble#11: slowdancing~ Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader, fluff, written for @longingpurity, 725 words, 2/23

~drabble #12: thunderous~ Yang Jeongin x gn!reader, fluff, hurt/comfort for @chiskz, 758 words, 2/23

~drabble #13: 02:00 am~ ☆♡ Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff, for @minnnie-binnie, 623 words, 2/23

~drabble #14: waking up~ ☆♡ Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader, fluff, 749 words, 2/23

~drabble#15: caught off guard~ Han Jisung x gn!reader, fluff, 961 words, 2/23

~drabble#16: don't let me go~ Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, angst, 911 words, 2/23

~drabble#17: headphones~ ☆♡ Han Jisung x gn!reader, fluff, 865 words, 2/23

~drabble#18: sneeze~ Han Jisung x gn!reader, fluff, hurt/comfort, 550 words, 3/23

~drabble#19: home~ ♡ Yang Jeongin x gn!reader, angst, 966 words, 3/23

~drabble#20: rain~ Yang Jeongin x gn!reader, fluff, 912 words, 4/23

~drabble#21: I'm here~ Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, hurt/comfort, 790 words, 4/23

~drabble#22: Let Me Be Your Idiot~ ♡ Han Jisung x gn!reader, fluff/crack, 908 words, 4/23

~drabble#23: attractive~ Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader, fluff/crack, 616 words, 5/23

~drabble#24: not enough~ ☆ Bang Chan x gn!reader, angst, 620 words, 5/23

~drabble#25: fiancé~ Lee Minho x gn!reader, fluff, 640 words, 5/23

~drabble#26: grounding~ Bang Chan x gn!reader, hurt/comfort, 857 words, 5/23

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~dating~ Seungmin x Chichi, 1.2k words, 2/23

~phonecall~ OT8 x Chichi, angst, fluff, 1.2k words, 2/23

~backhug~ Changbin x Chichi, 1.75k words, 3/23

~Circle Triangle Square~ ♡ Changbin x Chichi, 1.1k words, 3/23 ~Break The Rules~ ♡ Changbin x Chichi, 1k words, 4/23 ~Doodle~ ♡ Changbin x Chichi, 1.5k words, 4/23

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Fic Recs: Stray Kids

『 ↳✧･ﾟ m a i n  n a v i ;  

『 ↳✧･ﾟ r e c  n a v i ;  

🔞 = smut | 🌸 = fluff | ☔ = angst | 🤠 = humor  

[if reader isn’t specified as fem/male/gn, it’s because it wasn’t specified in the pairing on the fic. some summaries are made up by me because there wasn’t one for the fic and i wanted there to be a general idea of what everything was, but other don’t have them since they’re pretty self-explanatory]

↳ ot8: the nickname they would call you | @myjisung (skz x gn reader) 🌸

[headcanons] wc. 850

↳ ot8: non-sexual signs of dominance | @candiedmingyu (skz x reader) 🔞

[headcanons] wc. 590

↳ ot8: sleeping on the couch after an argument | @maxidentscene (skz x reader) 🌸☔

[reactions] how they would react to you sleeping on the couch after an argument. wc. 1.7k

↳ ot8: skz reaction to you suddenly slipping your hands under his shirt except your hands are cold as ice | @sadienita (skz x reader) 🤠🌸

[reactions] wc. 430

↳ ot8: dumb shit skz would do with a tall s/o | @sadienita (skz x reader) 🤠🌸

[headcanons] wc. 590

↳ ot8: what’s mine is yours | @chan4evurrr​ (skz x reader) 🌸

[texts] you text bf!skz to tell them you broke/ruined something that belonged to them.

↳ ot8: imagine if we were dating | @sugrlamb​ (skz x gn reader) 🤠🌸

[texts] you pull the “imagine if we were dating” prank on bf!skz.

↳ ot8: where are you? | @flwrseung​ (skz x gn reader) 🤠🌸☔

[texts] you try to prank your boyfriend.

↳ ot8: when you prank them with ‘quick hide! my boyfriend is coming’ | @seungisms​ (skz x reader) 🤠

[reactions] wc. 1.2k

↳ hyung line: random texts with them | @blue-jisungs (skz x reader) 🤠🌸

[texts]

↳ bang chan: pain relief | @thevampywolf (bang chan x reader) 🌸

[drabble] you’re on your period and chan tries to comfort you. wc. 700

↳ bang chan: habit | @mochaquokka (bang chan x gn reader) 🌸

[drabble] slow dancing in the kitchen in the middle of the night during a heavy storm might not be the cure to insomnia, but it comes close. wc. 700

↳ bang chan: house | @strayngesparkyds (bang chan x fem reader) 🔞

[drabble] bf!chan buys you a house so you thank him for it. wc. 730

↳ bang chan: things that go bump in the night | @sadienita​ (bang chan x reader) ☔🌸

[oneshot] best friend!chan comfort you when you have sleep paralysis, but that leads to an uncomfortable conversation that you’ve already had. wc. 4k

↳ minho: the lantern room | @skizmin​ (minho x gn reader) 🌸☔

[oneshot] minho lee was the local mystery boy. you didn’t know him, but you knew he looked after the lighthouse and fed the local penguins. that was until the storm. wc. 15.5k

↳ minho: routine | @ronnierites​ (minho x reader) 🌸

[drabble] your morning routine with bf!minho. wc. 520

↳ seungmin: sleepy seungmin | @rachalixie (seungmin x reader) 🌸

[drabble] how endearing your boyfriend looks when he sleeps. wc. 420

[jj-stay]

So I know we haven't talked in a While but I love your writing style and (also hi 👋) I want to know if you can do chan introducing you to his friends or other idols he is friendly with outside of skz but still in the industry (like at music awards) and you get really shy when u meet your bias form another group and like chan makes fun of you but still gets a signed photo card

Idk if it's too much but I might see enhypen in public soon and I need the mental support 😭

I had multiple ideas for this prompt, so I decided to: "you know what here you go multiple." congratulations you now have the option to pick choose and refuse what you like. sorry for the late reply exams have been kicking my behind... but at least I'm free now... whoever told me that college was fun ...llllllllllliiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeed

Title: A Night to Remember

Hey there, Tumblr fam! It’s your girl [jj-stay] bouncing onto your feed with some fresh fanfic flair! 🌟

Today, I’m serving up a heaping spoonful of love and fluff with my latest creation, starring the one and only [bang chan] and a very lucky [reader]! (Yeah, that could totally be you. 😉)

📖 Word Count: 527 (A perfect bite-size for your daily dose of drama!) 📚 Age Suitability: 16+ (We keep it classy here!) 💌 Request Status: Open (Hit me up!) 💑 Romantic Pairing: Chan x Reader (Get ready for butterflies!) 🌈 Genre Vibes: All the fluff, all the romance, all the feels!

🚨 Trigger Warning: Expect some light teasing. Chan’s got jokes! 🛑 Disclaimer: Total fiction alert! Any resemblance to actual events, or locales or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Get cozy, grab your favorite snack, and dive into a story where romance is just a page flip away! And hey, if you love what you read, don’t be shy—drop a comment, send a reblog, and make this writer’s day! 😊💖

As we all know, Chan from Stray Kids is not only a talented artist but also an incredibly sweet and caring boyfriend! So, here's what went down at the recent music awards when he introduced his significant other (aka, the luckiest person on earth) to some of his famous friends from the K-pop industry! 🎶🏆

It was a glamorous night, filled with incredible performances and the brightest stars of the industry. Our precious Chan was all dressed up in a dapper suit, looking ethereal as ever. And by his side, his s/o, who couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness, was adorned with a stunning outfit that perfectly captured their unique style. 💫

As they entered the venue, Chan held their hand tightly, giving reassurance and comfort. He wanted this night to be perfect for both of them. Amongst the crowd of idols, they noticed some familiar faces, some of Chan's closest friends outside of SKZ. The room was buzzing with energy, but our s/o started to feel shy and overwhelmed.

Just as they were trying to gather their thoughts, their eyes locked with none other than the idol they have adored for so long - Nishimura Riki of Enhypen. It felt like time stood still for a moment, and their heart skipped a beat. They couldn't believe they were standing face-to-face with their ultimate bias!

Chan, being the playful tease that he is, couldn't resist noticing their sudden shyness. A smirk crept upon his lips as he squeezed their hand subtly, sharing a knowing look with their friends who found the situation utterly adorable. 😏

But our sweet boyfriend immediately put their mind at ease. He leaned closer and whispered, "Babe, don't worry. Riki is just as excited to meet you. I told him all about you, and he genuinely can't wait to get to know you better. You're amazing, and everyone here knows it!" His words melted away their nervousness, replacing it with a feeling of warmth and utmost affection. ❤️

Soon enough, they found themselves engaged in delightful conversations, laughter filling the air. The nervousness that once occupied their heart was now replaced with a sense of belonging. They realized that in this industry, relationships can thrive and grow, bridging gaps and building friendships between fans and idols alike.

As the night drew to a close, Chan surprised them with a small and thoughtful gift - a signed photo card of their beloved bias, Riki. The look of sheer joy and love on their face was worth a thousand words. Chan wrapped his arms around them, holding them close, knowing that this night would forever be etched in their hearts as one of their most treasured memories.

And that, my lovely followers, is how Chan and his s/o shared a cute and fluffy moment at the music awards, showing us just how magical and heartwarming love can be in the K-pop community

Until next time,

jj-stay

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Ji ji fu ji ji

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[cinnamonm00n]

Skate on the Melted Ice

Chuuya x (fem)reader

Chapter II <<< Chapter III >>> Chapter IV

A Soft Place to Land

Reader P. O. V

"Don't stress so much Y/N-chan~" Dazai put a hand on my shoulder "You'll be just fine, trust me!"

Like hell I will, Dazai...

Walking beside Dazai after practice, on our shared route home, was when I realized what the problem of talented people was.

They don't know how to speak to the less talented.

Just how Dazai didn't know what to say to me.

I couldn't really blame him for it, or anyone for that matter. It wasn't his duty to comfort me, nor to understand what it was like to have a dream but no means of achieving it.

Sometimes it felt like watching everyone gracefully jump over a wall, you kept banging your head into.

Dazai removed his hand from my shoulder and lightly chuckled to himself. I nuzzled my nose in the wool my scarf as we got closer to the train station.

The snowflakes poking whit dots in my filed of vision. 

"Thanks, Dazai..." 

Soon we ended up on the bench near the railway, waiting. 

On my right side, in my peripheral Dazai's eyes kept boring into me.

He stared so densely I whipped my head at him questioningly.

But I wasn't what he was staring at...

"Y/N...." 

"Yeah?"

"How long until the bus?" 

I check my phone.

"10 minutes. "

Dazai starts to slide off the bench. Noises coming from a flock of his fangirls on the other end of the street. 

"Shit..." I get up with him "Let's run!" 

The two of us run the opposite way.

Praying to any higher power that the fangirls wouldn't catch us. 

- || - 

The doors fall shut behind my sweaty back. 

My jacket and scarf were sticking to me from running away with Dazai.

He promised me coffee as a thank you for being his partner in crime, but I knew wouldn't see a single c of that coffee. 

Oh, well... 

My swollen hands worked on getting the clothes off me as I shuffled around through the cold hallway. 

"Hi... I'm home!" 

My words fell empty on the shadows across my apartment. 

Slimy warmth of my sweat met with the icy breeze cutting around me as I walked into my bedroom. Gross.

With my swollen fingertips I begin to fumble around with the heater, my only current source of warmth.

I pressed and flicked the stubborn switches and buttons, when...

"FUCK!" 

The heater sparked up, soon dying in it's own smoke. 

"You know what, fuck you!" I spit my frustration on the dead heater and go back to the hallway to grab my coat, strangling it in my fist of anger like I want to choke it. 

Slamming the door behinde me, I run outside of the building.

Power walking through the dark city, I stopped when I reached the first traffic light.

Then a thought hit my like lighting.  

Fuck, I forgot to lock the doors! 

I turned around and hurried back to my building.

  - || - 

My soft place. 

My soft place to rest my wings shone in front of me. 

If I ignore the 45 minutes it takes me to get here I love it. So much.

Cobbled pathway echoes under my boots as I hike up to the little wodden cabin in the oak trees.

Reaching for the gateway to the cabins garden I stop to admire the rustle of the trees and the promising warm light from the windows.

The poetic scenery luring me in like a poet, I get to the front door.

"Nana you here?" I peep my head into the hallway.

"Little one!? Is that you?" 

I step inside and take off my coat and hat, walking into the softly light entrance. Finally someplace warm.

"It's me Nana!"

My nana stepped out of the kitchen. Two jiggly warm arms engulfing my frozen limbs. 

"Oh my Little one! How lovely to see you!"

I hug her back, letting myself fall weak as the rocks of stress tumble off me. 

Nana's hands stroke my cheeks. " Dear God! Look how pale you are! You're practically skin and bone" 

My face leans into her warm hands, time made them so gentle.

"Don't worry Nana, it takes a lot more to kill your Little one"

Her face sharpens "Cut that right there! None of this nonsense, let's go into the kitchen to get you something to eat. Come 'ere!"

Well who am I to say no to food! 

She seats my cold butt at the kitchen table and whips out a bowl of canned soup. 

Nana couldn't cook to save her life, but regardless she made food taste amazing by just being around it.

"Where's Gramps?" I ask, picking up a spoon she handed me. 

"Outside fiddling with the wood! That old mite will catch a cold if he keeps doing that every day, let me tell you that!" 

The old light in the kitchen flowed down her skin as she moved with her frustrations. 

Giggles sprinkled in my chest, as she talked.

This old couple is what all others wished to be. 

"I bet he won't, I heard he is stronger than an ox!" Gramps deep voice comes through the back door.

"Well I heard that even oxes get sick!" Nana ran toward him to shake the snow out of his beard "And you are as stubborn as one too!"

Gramps laughed at this, his eyes shifting onto me.

"Hello Y/N, haven't seen you in a while" he ruffled my hair. 

"Hi Gramps.. "

Nana mumbles something about the weather as she turns to the kitchen. Before she could leave, Gramps gently touched her shoulder.

"I'll get it myself, love. You stay here and keep Y/N company it's not like we get to see her often."

He walked of into the kitchen before Nana could complain. Seeing that she was beat she sat at the table with me again.

"It's so nice you came to visit us Little one, we missed you!" she placed her hand on top of mine "How have you been, love?"

I swallow thickly "I've been... Managble?" 

This was received with an unimpressed face from Nana. "Here you go again! Don't make me pull things out of you with twezzers, tell Nana what's wrong!" 

It didn't take much for me to untangle my tounge to her "Rough Nana, really rough..." 

As I begin to talk my heart leaks out on the table, wetting it with my sadness and fear in bitter colors. 

I talked for so long my head soon ended up on Nanas plump shoulder. My hair becoming slick with her stroking it soo much. 

"My Little one... You're pushing yourself too hard for my liking!" she raises my head "But there's something you're not telling me... It's not like you to not have a plan to fix this" 

Slowly, I nod and pull out a small notebook from my pocket. 

"I wrote my own program. I think suits me and my strengths. And I'm gonna need them a lot now, the bar has risen beyond my reach Nana... "

"Stop yourself right there! Little one if you have the will you can build a way out of air if needed!" her thumb goes down my cheek bone "And your will is stronger than you belive it. "

Saltiness pools in my eyes, teardrops catching on my lashes as I try to blink it away.

"Now quit sapping around and show Gramps your plan. The skater in him ain't retired yet!"

The love I have for Gramps boomed into pure fear. 

Into the same old fear I felt when I was still his student...

Unbeknownst to me when, he already came out of the kitchen and had stretched out his hand for the notebook. Under this silent command I gave it over. 

Gramps started inspecting it with a stone solid expression. 

"You wanna win this thing?"

He got up form the table. 

"Y-yes!" 

Gramp's eyes blissed with a youngsters shine. 

"Then get your coat and come outside. We should start now if you plan to make that happen. "

Riddled shocked I do as he says. Meeting him soon outside him already starting his old car. 

"Where we going?"

"To the rink" 

"At this hour?!"

Gramps smirks "You're lucky I know the owner" 

Chuuya P. O. V

The equipment bag and the skates hit the floor just like my energy levels hit zero. 

My muscles felt foreign to my own body. Leaving me completely helpless as I fell to my bed. 

"Fucking competition... This better be worth it!" 

I drag myself up to pour me a glass of some red wine. The only thing I could say was keeping me from jumping off the nearest bridge.  

My joy so great I didn't stop at just one glass. They went by, one after another. Making me dizzy.

That's how I ended up on my kitchen floor. Clinging to an empty bottle.

The already dark room turns pitch black when my eyelids slam into each other. 

I laid there as sleep crashed into me like lighting. 

My own sleep slipping me of into safety from the world. Into the solace, reality seems to love forbidding me from.

[shinyempirerpg]

A-B-C

An Yu Jin (IVE) — Sugar Rush Cha Eun Woo — sunflower Christopher Bang — bluehour Choi Beom Gyu — LittleJoanna Choi San — sonogong Choi Soo Bin — Bonvoyage Choi Ye Rim — Cherry Choi Yeon Jun — Nahida

D-E-F

Fukutomi Tsuki — Eunoia

G-H-I

Hanni Pham — Kamek Han Yu Jin (ZB1) — Dumpling Hirai Momo — Kamek Hwang Hyun Jin — Némesis Hwang Ye Ji — Dalí

J-K-L

Jake Sim — Darimda Jang Won Young — jellypop Jeon Jung Kook — genos Jeon So Yeon — Bluey Jeon Won Woo — Zag Jeong Yun Oh — Blue Joshua Hong —sonogong Jung Woo Young — wang Kang Seul Gi — bluehour Kang Tae Hyun — shinyland Kim Chae Won — Kamek Kim Jennie — Promqueen Kim Ji Woong — Gaku Kim Ji Soo — Lynx Kim Min Ji— Hype Girl Kim Min Gyu — Than Kim Min Jeong (Winter) — Leixah Kim Seon Woo (Sunoo) — shinyland Kim Tae Hyung (V) — Bonvoyage Kim Yoo Jung — Pebbles Lalisa Manoban — Peach Lee Chae Min — Rotten Lee Chan (Dino) — Gatitos Lee Felix — shinyland Lee Min Ho (Lee Know) — Bonvoyage Lee Hee Seung — badlands Lee Ju Yeon — Nahida

M-N-O

Min Yoon Gi — Gatitos Minatozaki Sana — ReiRei Miyawaki Sakura — soul Myung Jae Hyun — Hype Girl Na Jae Min — poppy Nakamura Kazuha — ReiRei Naoi Rei — Darimda Ning Yi Zhuo — jellypop

P-Q-R

Park Ji Won (ESteem Model) — Gaku Park Jong Seong (JAY) — butch Park Sung Ho — Hype Girl Park Sung Hoon — Dumpling

S-T-U Seol Yoon Ah — kitty Shen Quan Rui (Ricky) — Disaster Shim Ja Yoon — Nahida Shin Yu Na — Peach Sung Han Bin — Sugar Rush Song Yuqi — ReiRei Stephen Yoon (Keeho) — soul

V-W-X

Wang Yi Xiang (Nicholas) — Gaku Won Ji Min — whiskerssmile

Y-Z

Yang Jung Won — caracolcito Yoo Ji Min (Karina) — whiskerssmile Yoon Jeong Han — Darimda Zhang Hao — whiskerssmile Zhou Tzu Yu — darum

[my-universe-rpg]

A - B - C - D Aaron Taylor-Johnson ✦ Milky Bang Chan ✦ Ru Ben Barnes ✦ aldycrowleyfell Brock O’Hurn ✦ Lionheart Byeon Woo Seok ✦ Neverland Byun Baek-hyun ✦ Betelgeuse Choi Beom Gyu ✦ Shinmon Choi Soobin ✦ ddalki Choi Yeon Jun ✦ Nubes Chris Evans ✦ The Firefighter Colby Keller ✦ Nham Diego Luna ✦ Tamal Rojo Dove Cameron ✦ Aurora Dylan o'Brien ✦ Shezza

E - F - G - H Han Jisung ✦ Smile Hugh Dancy ✦ Nefelibata Hwang Hyunjin ✦ Gin&Tonic

I - J - K - L Jackson wang ✦ Kitsune Jang Won Young ✦ Star Jeon Jung Kook ✦ Nubes Jeong Yun Oh (Jaehyun, NCT) ✦ Diaval John Seo (Johnny) ✦ Pumba Jung Eun Bi (Eun Ha) ✦ Pommie Jung Hoseok (J-Hope) ✦ Natilla Kai Kamal Huening ✦ Cocoroco Kim Chae Won ✦ Star Kim Jennie ✦ BlueLagoon Kim Kibum (Key) ✦ Smile Kim Min Jeong (Winter) ✦ Pusheen Kim Seok Jin ✦ Limonada Kim Tae Hyung (V) ✦ Lilium Lalisa Manobal ✦ Watermelon Lee Dong Min (Cha Eun Woo) ✦ Lord Barkis Lee dong-wook ✦ Kitsune Lee Felix ✦ Bunny Lee Hee Seung ✦ Creep Lee Ji Eun (IU) ✦ Hare Lee Minho (Lee Know) ✦ Bunny

M - N - O - P Madison Beer ✦ reckless Min Yoon-gi (Suga) ✦ MYuniverse Minatozaki Sana ✦ Fancy Nakamoto Yuta ✦ Hanasaki Park Jimin ✦ Limonada Park Seon Woo (Sunoo) ✦ Vixen Park Sung Hoon ✦ Dheixa Pedro Pascal ✦ Sixsmith

Q - R - S - T Seo Soo Jin ✦ Patata soviética Shen Quan Rui (Ricky) ✦ Mockbeth Song Yu Qi ✦ Haku

U - V - W - X

Y - Z Yang Jung Won ✦ Blas Yeh Shu Hua ✦ Patata soviética Yoo Ji Min (Karina) ✦ fancychild Yoo Si Ah (YooA de Oh My Girl) ✦ Kintsugi

[decayinggracerpg]

A - B - C - D

๏ Bae Joo Hyun (Irene) / Bluey

๏ Choi Beom Gyu / Blaze

๏ Choi Mi Yeon / Serenity Haven Orphanage (Psicóloga infantil) / Segunda hija Choi / Serpens

๏ Choi San / Halazia

๏ Choi Soo Bin / Pianista / Bubbletea

๏ Choi Yeon Jun / Yeongwonhan Mart (Dependiente) / Lynn

๏ Christopher Bang (Bang Chan) / Pepita

๏ Do Han Se / Maquillaje y Vestuario / Coco Loco

E - F - G - H

๏ Han Seung Woo / Wang Primogénito / Waffle

๏ Hwang Hyun Jin / Hijo menor de los Song / Restaurador / Coco loco

I - J - K - L

๏ Jang Wong Young / Cherry

๏ Jeon So Yeon / Super Lady

๏ Jung Woo Young / Halazia

๏ Kang Hae Rin / Daphne Blake

๏ Kang Seul Gi / Soul

๏ Kim Chae Won / Dramatic Dimensions (Actriz) / Primogenita Kang / Leixah

๏ Kim Ha Ram / Lemon

๏ Kim Jennie / T.

๏ Kim Seok Woo (Rowoon) / Time Craft (Dueño) / Primogénito Choi / Anthare

๏ Kim Tae Hyung (V) / Comisaría (Sargento) / BadApple

๏ Kwon Na Yeon (Nana) / Videoclub / Space

๏ Lee Dong Min (Eunwoo) / Cherry

๏ Lee Do Hyun / Vendedor especializado en antigüedades / Tiger

๏ Lee Hee Seung / Grey

๏ Lee Saerom / Primogénita Song / Aqua

๏ Lee Seung Heon / Spider-man.

๏ Lee Sun Mi / Trabajadora Social / Fanta

M - N - O - P

๏ Matías Recalt / Jinete.

๏ Min Yoon Gi / TI

๏ Myung Jae Hyun / Hijo menor Wang / P

๏ Nana (Unis) / Hachi

๏ Nicha Yontararak (Minni) / Fanta

๏ Ning Yi Zhou (Ningning) / Gemelas Wang / Bluey y Amicia

๏ Nishimura Riki (Niki) / Actor (Dramatic Dimensions) / Hijo menor Kang / Yuki

๏ Park Ji Min / TI

๏ Park Jong Seong / Corgi

๏ Park Seong Hwa / Tanatopractor / Dechim

๏ Park Sung Ho / Tanatopractor / Mitty

๏ Park Sung Hoon / Bibliotecario / Choi (Cuarto hijo) / World

Q - R - S - T - U

๏ Shen Quan Rui / Angel Dust

๏ Song Kang / Médico de psiquiatría / P

๏ Sung Han Bin / Angel Dust

V - W - X - Y - Z

๏ Yoo Ji Min (Karina) / Melocotón

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[lunarflux]

"i promised i'd forget, but you're all i see when i dream the night away"

bang chan x reader

genre — drama!au

suggested background music: x

note: like i said - i put a lot of my life into writing. something similar to this happened to me today, and i'd like to think that music is getting me through it. i wanted to add more of a "post credits" scene for chan and o/c, but this is how my day is going and how this situation ends.

The world never felt so heavy.

You'd never thought that scrolling through social media could create this bleeding ring in your ears, yet somehow here you are, unable to look at your phone. The photo you stumbled across had already been burned into your memory. There were times when you could forget what song you'd just listened to, and yet this one image had suddenly been burned, a permanent nightmare in your mind.

Your ex looked happy. It wasn't a bad breakup, but after a year, you couldn't expect him to stay single forever. You'd both agreed to move on, and while you swore you had, seeing the photo of him with a beautiful girl kissing his cheek made your shoulders heavy. Staring at your blacked out screen, it was like the photo was still there, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't keep yourself from seeing it. Every time you closed your eyes, there he was.

Happy.

You fumbled with your cell phone, placing it face down on your desk before your boss could catch you. It was hard to hide the look on your face. It was pain, sadness, and confusion. How was it that after all this time, you hadn't succeeded in moving on, but he had?

Was it you? Or was this girl really so special that you were worth forgetting?

The feeling of being forgotten - it's seeing the dust gather on photos and the doorknob that he will never open again.

It's over.

"Do you have the paperwork for the meeting tomorrow?" Chan popped into your office, placing a fresh mug of coffee on your desk. You'd started here only six months ago, but he already knew that you liked your coffee light and sweet. "Jisoo wants to make sure we're not missing anything before -"

"Yeah, I have it." You said curtly, looking back at your computer, typing away at your report. "I'll bring it to you later."

"I mean, I can wait for it if you have it ready."

"Chan," you looked up at him. "I said I'll bring it to you later."

Chan looked at you with mild concern. Sure, there were a lot of women in the office, and the men had eventually learned when not to step on toes in the case of any mood swings because of work stress. You weren't one of those people though. You were the type of person who'd rid the stress with a bar of chocolate and be done with it. You'd never snapped at him before.

"Okay." Chan backed out quietly. He ducked into the next office over. Knocking on Minki's office door, he peered in.

"Hey," Minki stood up. "I gotta bring these to the fourth floor, can you watch the phone for me?"

"Yeah, no problem." Chan smiled before taking a seat.

Ping

He knew that you and Minki were office best friends ever since you got hired. While he didn't mean to see it, Minki left his messenger open and slowly your messages came flooding in.

x: he moved on x: am i supposed to be upset? x: we broke up a year ago, so why do i feel so defeated haha x: maybe i'm just decomposing. why do i feel like this x: can we get drinks later? i know you hate it when i drink to drown out my sorrows, but i just can't be here right now.

Damn.

Chan swore he didn't mean to see all that. That would explain the mood though.

x: i didn't think i'd miss him this much. i just want to forget about it.

Taking in a deep breath, Chan pulled out his phone and made a call.

**

"Chan, why did you need me for this stupid client dinner? And who the hell has dinner at 4PM?" You continuously complained as he drove you down the road into the next district.

"Just relax, it'll be fine."

You rested your head against the passenger side window. As your breath fogged up the glass, you scribbled little hearts, peppered over the skyline as Chan drove. It wasn't until you started seeing signs that you realized you were at Banpo Bridge. Chan pulled into the empty parking lot.

"The client wants to have dinner here? What are we doing - getting takeout?" You jested.

Chan opened your door. "Go sit over there, I'll be right back."

You took your seat right by the edge of the water. The weather really was perfect today. The fresh air helped clear out your thoughts. Even though the breakup was a year ago, seeing that photo really made it feel like it just happened yesterday. Your heart broke twice, and yet you couldn't bring yourself to think that you hate him now. You loved him as a memory - a beautiful, happy memory, and it was time to let go now.

Chan re-emerged next to you, a bag with four bottles of soju and piping hot ramen in his hands.

"Um -" You nearly laughed at the sight of him struggling to carry everything. "Am I missing something? Are the clients your drinking buddies?"

"Sit, sit, please." Chan arranged everything down on the ledge.

"Not that I'm ungrateful, but I am confused."

"I, uh." He sat down next to you, removing his jacket. "I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me."

Stopping halfway from opening a bottle, you looked up at him.

"y/n, Minki had me watch over his desk, and I... I'm sorry, I saw your messages."

"Chan, that was private." You looked down at your shoes, feeling the heaviness in your chest again.

"I know. And I'm sorry." He grabbed the bottle from you and opened it himself. "Minki had to run to another meeting, and I saw how sad you were. I just figured I'd help you escape for a bit. I called in a favor from the interns to watch your stuff, so we could... do this, I guess."

You'd always known Chan was a softie. He was that guy in the office who never forgot about birthdays and important events. He was never late, and he would do everything he could to help out the new people. Even to you, he was a big help whenever you needed it.

"Again, I'm sorry." He poured two shots and handed you one. "But you looked like you needed it, so - cheers."

You watched him as you threw back your soju. You stifled a smile, "Pitiful, isn't it. Still feeling like you've been dumped even after an entire year."

Chan winced as the alcohol hit the back of his throat. "Not at all. Who said that a year was the right time to get over someone? There's no rule for that."

You continued to sip slowly, watching him open up all the snacks.

"I haven't had a girlfriend in years, and I swear, after my last girlfriend and I broke up, I couldn't stop thinking about her even because of the littlest things. It wasn't a bad breakup, but when you have so many happy moments with someone, you can't help but feel sad when you see that person making new moments with someone else. It makes you wonder if that could've been me, y'know?"

It couldn't be stopped. One deep breath and suddenly all the tears started pouring out. You couldn't control your breathing, and it felt like the weight of the world finally came crashing down on your chest, reminding you of every little happy memory that had to be released into the ocean like confetti.

Chan rushed over, placing his jacket on your shoulders. He hushed you, rubbing your arms to warm you up. Crouching down in front of you, he pulled you up and brought you into his chest.

"Wait, I'll get makeup on your shirt -"

He laughed at your childish worries. "It's just a shirt. Just go ahead, it's okay. I can get it dry-cleaned, and you're worth more than some shirt."

Feeling your tears soak up in the cotton, you just cried, and Chan let you until it felt like there was nothing left. You chest was still heaving, but you felt the weight lift slowly. The sea air started filling your lungs again like an icy burn.

"I'm sorry." You finally looked up, mascara stained on your cheeks. You smeared what you could from your face before sitting.

"Stop apologizing." Chan sat down beside you again. "Do you feel better?"

"A little."

Placing his hand on yours, Chan smiled. It was a warm gentle smile. He squeezed, "It will get better. I promise."

"I just feel like everyone keeps moving on, and I'm just stuck here."

"Where is 'here' to you? 'Here' to me is existing with a good job with good friends and a good life. 'Here' is anything you're doing happily without him." He reached up to cup your cheek. "I know you feel miserable, but your body won't let you feel this way forever. And neither will I. Please don't feel as if 'here' is an awful place. 'Here', you have me, and I'll stay until you're not sad anymore."

Peering up at him with red eyes, you smiled with whatever energy you had. Sadness still sat on your shoulders, but it didn't feel so awful anymore.

Chan nodded towards you.

"Until you're not sad or until you ask me to leave - I'll be here for you."

[lavender-z-love]

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Bang Chan x Black!FemReader

➻Genre: Romantic, Silly, Best Friends to lovers, Idol x Reader, Comedy. ➻Warnings: Drunken, Little cussing, Potential spelling errors, if anything else lmk. ➻Wordcount: 901

"Ugh, Im so.. dizzy! The world is spinning."

"I know Chan." Your best friend Chan asked you if you wanted to spend time with him.

You accepted of course, you liked the guy for how many years now? He liked you also, but of course you didn't know.

Classical 'x reader' am I right? It was a long day of work for you, plus Chan's schedule wasn't as busy, so he thought I'd be nice to invite you out to dinner.

Out of the both of you, you thought you would get drunk, seeing that your day was tougher. "Chan, stop trying to walk on your own! Hold on to me!"

Chan, now skipping ahead, in the process getting dizzy. Then grabbing onto a nearby tree.

"Y/nnie, I'm dizzy! Im gonna fall!",Chan cried reaching his hand out to yours. You jogged towards him, trying to hold in your laugh.

Once you made it to Chan you grabbed his hand and pulling him up as he clinged to you,"Oh chan.."

Chan giggled as he embraced you, speaking in his thick accent he hummed,"So, warm mmm."

His eyes gazed up at you, still sticking to you as if the both of you were velcro. With Chan so close, you caught a good whiff of Chan's Cologne.

Oh how green and pungent it was, felling like it was hypnotizing you. Despite the time you both spent out together, it was overpowering!

A fire burned across your face, making you extremely red in the process.

"C-Come on, lets get you home." A little hiccups managed to fall past his lips.

"O—*Hic* Okay! Yes, yes miss."

Once you get to your home, you sit Chan down on the couch.

"Here, let me get you some water. Hold on!" "Y/n! Nooo!"

"What? What's wrong?"

"Don't go!" Once again, clinging to you.

"O-ow! Chan! Please, you're going to suffocate me!"

Managing to get his limbs free from your waist, you leave him on the couch to go get him some water.

Next thing you know light vibrations are shooting through your back pockets.

"Who could be calling at this time."

Pulling your phone out of your pocket, you look at the Caller ID. You sighed when you read the name.

'Don't entertain him, don't entertain him, don't–',you thought but you wanted so badly to see what he'd do.

That being said you pick up the phone,"Yes?"

"Y/n-"

"hm?"

His voice began to waver.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the kitchen."

"Kit-chen? What country is that?"

You chuckle slightly,"Chan, Im getting you some water."

"Woahh, from a different country? *hic* Dammn..its gonna take a while to get back to me."

"No, Chan. Im right down the road from you",you played along with his cute drunk talk.

"Ohh okayyy, I miss you~ so..hurry up",he slurred in his cute accent.

You thought he had hung up but there was tapping noises followed by irritated groans. He slurred in annoyance as he was having a difficult time hanging up the phone.

"Ugh! Why..Why is- I can't. It won't cut off!!"

You heard him from the other room complaining, he's so cute like this. Finally comming back to Chan, seeing him light up when you come back.

"Y/n! You're home! *hic* Wait! Are you magical?! You- *hic* you didn't come through the door!"

'Oh',you thought,'So he does have some rationality left'

The cup of water you'd brought Chan placed on the table as you take a seat next to his drunk form.

"Yes, now sit up. Here let me help you."

Finally getting him up, you hand him the water to drink.

"Here drink up."

He obeyed drinking a good amount then attempting to fall back onto the couch, however you try and pull him back.

"Mmm how was the county of Kit-chen?",he asked sliding back onto the couch.

"It was fine. It was so beautiful, you should've seen it",you state playing along.

"Oh realllllly?",he slurred,"Oh man..You-You gotta see Australia!!"

"I agree! You'll have to show me one day. But first I need you to sit up, Channie."

"Ooh! Yessss!"he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around you, yet again. In the attempt of you trying to keep him up, the end result was Chan falling on top of you.

Chan pushed himself up though he was still hovering above you. Seemed like the flush along his face wasn't only from drinking but also falling against your chest.

That Chan, despite being drunk, realized where his face had landed.

Y/n-exe is no longer working. Chan gazed at you, in silence for a few seconds,"Y/n.."

Your soul had managed to leave your body and even leave the earth plain.

"Christopher– Y/n isn't here at the moment." That is all you said before staring back at the ceiling.

"Well..When she comes back-",Chan pauses to wrap his arms around you. Laying his head on your tummy as to use it as a pillow,"Tell Y/n that she- *hic* she has a really lovely set, of breasts."

That night you gave Chris your bed and you slept on the couch- While he was sound asleep you sat...In front of the refrigerator with the door open embarrassed and still warmed by the even that took place a few hours ago..

Needless to say, you were officially gonna kill him when he wakes up.

➻THESE DIVIDERS/PICTURES DO NOT BELONG TO ME➻Hope you like this! Its just been sitting in my drafts for a while.➻I may make a sequal! Im not sure yet however. ➻Quick warning this has nothing to do with the story, but everyone be careful. Seems like the world is becoming an apocalyptic 😟! ➻I really want everyone to be safe especially more than ever.Hope you like this! Its just been sitting in my drafts for a while.➻Written May 10th 2022