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[qrhyun]

Eight Days of Christmas: ' Santa doesn't know you like i do ' ⋆⁺₊❅. Bang Chan

⋆⁺₊❅Pairing: Producer Bang Chan x Singer F. Reader

⋆⁺₊❅Genre:Fluff

⋆⁺₊❅Playlist:

[bang-chan-my-man]

[succubus-hansol]

.₊•✧˚┊Cuddles with Chris┊˚✧•₊.

Straddling Chris in bed with his face squished in between your hands as you giggle down at him. He has the biggest goofy smile and prettiest rosey blush painted across his face as you peck his nose and tell him how beautiful, how amazing he truly is. Gently cupping his face as your thumbs caress the apple of his cheeks. Just staring at his face, into his eyes with a distant, content smile. His hands would reach up and be placed over yours and nuzzle closer into your warm palms.

Rolling off his lap to lay next to him, pulling him tightly into your chest and planting a lingering kiss to the crown of his head that's nestled under your chin. Chan would be a blushing mess, hiding his beet-red face in the fabric of your hoodie (really his hoodie). His arms are tightly wrapped around your waist while yours are encompassing his shoulders. Holding each other close like either of you could disappear in an instant.

As you softly hum to the song playing in the background, Chris feels the vibrations through your chest, adding to the content warmth of the embrace shared between you both. He pulls his head away and looks up at you with a twinkle in his eye. Staring back at him in confusion and amusement you ask what's wrong, that's when a gentle smile takes over his face and he mumbles out a loving ‘I love you’ and gently places a prolonged kiss to your lips. His head then returned to snuggling under your chin, squeezing your waist and trying to pull you further into him. Tightening your grip around his shoulders you mumble a simple ‘Love you more’ into his hair as your lips press firmly into the soft mess.

As the soft melodies drift out of the long-forgotten phone on the nightstand, you and Chan fall into a tranquil sleep. Free from the burdens and stress of work, the anxiety of what will happen tomorrow, and the fear of success. Nothing matters as long as you both are with each other.

Yes this is based on the video he sent on bubble leave me alone

[desi2go]

Head Nuzzles

This morning, I found the cutest video of Chan nuzzling his head into some plushies on social media and it immediatly gave me inspo for this fic!

pairing: Chan x reader

warnings: fluff

You can't change my opinion that Chan loves physicl touch and expressed his love that way.

He can't help it. He just loves being near you. Even in public, he will gently take your hand or just lay a hand on your lower back.

When he is working on new tracks for the upcoming album, he didn't have so much time to spend with you. Instead, you often visit him in the studio and sit beside him.

Sometimes you bring a book with you and just enjoy each other's presence. But most of the time, it won't take him long to pull you of the seat beside him and place you on his lap. He would hug your waist and then turn back to his work.

Enjoying his warmth, you will let your head fall back against his chest and watch him working on the current song. Sometimes he even catches you falling asleep.

On other days, you like to lay your hands around his neck and pull hime even closer, one of Chan's hands will resting on your back to keep you from falling back.

But one thing stays the same. Whether it is in the studio, in your apartment or outside.

He loves head nuzzles.

It's Chan's way to express his love.

He defenitly press his head further into your hair during a cuddle session, burrying his nose even deeper to catch the great scent of yours.

On late mornings, you long awake as an early riser, felt your sweet and tired boyfriend stirring in his sleep. You figured that he must be awake by now. But when you tried to move even the slightest bit, his arms that are thrown over you just like a sloth, will hold you even tighter. And his head that was tucked under your chin, nuzzled more into you.

When you surprised him at a concert where you had said that you couldn't make it, he will run towards you, giggling like a child that was offered a big tasty candy. His eyes will sparkle and the biggest smile would dance over his face. You catch him as he spun you around and pressed his face into yours. Chan will defenitly have a lip stick stain on his face as he kept nuzzling into you.

You even catched him doing that when you went to Australia with him to meet his family. And his beloved Berry. That sweet dog had you instantly wrapped around her finger within seconds. Just like she had with your boyfriend. She would give him big wet kisses, wagging her fluffy tail, as he nuzzled his face into her fur.

He even does that sometimes with his other members. Just like the time where he stood behind Felix and sniffed the hair and pressed a feather like kiss onto his scalp. It is truly his love language.

[milenaas1]

[v4mpch4nni3]

🔞• “~vampire!chan..x..human!reader~”

warning: mentions of blood-marking-fingering-oral (f rec)-mentions of sex

sypnosis: your boyfriend runs out of blood. You’re the last resort, but things get a little out of hand

Chan hears the front door shut and he slowly gets out of bed. He stumbles and sees you hanging your coat and purse on the coat rack. Your eyes shift to his figure, he looks pale. Too pale.

"Channie? What's wrong? Are you okay?” You asked in concern.

"Ugh, No. I ran out blood in the morning." He croaked.

You looked at your watch and realized it was around dinner time. You knew this was prime feeding time for him. You unbuttoned the two top buttons of your blouse.

"Just use me." You offered, but he quickly declined.

"No. I'm not going to feed off of you. That hurts." He explained in a gentle matter but you were stubborn. "I can take it." but the reassurance didn't make him budge. He was persistent. "No, I mean it hurts bad."

"Chan. I don't want you to die. Just do it.”

“Alright, you asked for it.” Chan put his head in the crook of your neck. The next thing you felt was his fangs prodding at the skin on your neck. He finally sunk his teeth into your neck. You let out of shriek of pain. As he pulled away he gave you a look of ‘I told you so.’

“Sorry, you didn’t warn me.” you blamed him.

He went back to business. As he did so, you felt a sense of neediness. It suddenly felt hot and you felt a rush of blood to your cheeks. Chan’s grip on your hips tightened as he sucked harder.

“mmm..” you hummed.

You couldn’t figure out if he was feeding of you or marking you. He pulled away and you saw nothing but lust and neediness in his eyes. You then closed the space between you two and put your arms around his neck to play with his curls. You felt him bite your lip with one of his fangs. You tasted the blood in the kiss. You wanted him. Needed him. His hands traveled from your hips to the curve of your ass. As Chan’s lip moved against yours he felt a sense of hunger. He needed way more than what he had.

His hands cradled your ass as he picked you up and stumbled his way to your shared bedroom. He threw you onto the bed and pounced on you.

“Ch-Chan.. Hold on.” you told him as you pushed him away.

His hands traveled to the remaining buttons that were closed on your blouse. He then tapped your hips signaling to lift them so he could take off your dress pants. As he fumbled with your pants, you took the time to unbuckle your bra. You got it off and threw it somewhere in the room.

“Lord, you’re a goddess.” he breathed out.

You blushed and tried to hide yourself. He grabbed your wrists and dismissed them away from your breasts. His hand then went lower to your cunt. He dipped his fingers in and felt how wet you were.

“Does my baby love when I feed off of her? Hm?” he teased. His hand finally found your entrance and he started to pump in and out of you. A string of moans left your lips. He pulled away and got up.

“Channie~ Come back.” you whined but he ignored as he unbuttoned his shirt.

After he was done, he walked to the edge of the bed and grabbed your ankles. He yanked them so you were sitting on the edge. He got on his knees and peppered kisses down your leg to your ankle. He spread your legs for an easy entrance. After that he sank his fangs in your inner thigh. You entangled your fingers into his curls and gave him and massage. He groaned in pleasure as he continued on your thigh. He pulled away and a drop of blood dripped down your thing before he licked it up

Some moments later he dove into your cunt. He ate you out like a starved man. He licked a long stripe up your cunt. He then flicked his tongue on your clit. You couldn’t contain the moans that were spilling from your lips.

Chan drove his tongue in and out of your cunt and massaged your thighs. You felt your orgasm barreling towards you. He could tell by the way your legs were closing around his head, he pushed them open and sped up his movements. You then felt the knot in your stomach snap and the orgasm washed over you. A load high pitch moan was yanked out of you.

He stood up and you saw the wet spot on his boxers, you giggled to yourself.

“What’s funny?” He asked.

“Did we cum in our boxers honey?” You teased him. “Can’t help that my girlfriend is hot.”

Chan walks over to you and climbs into the bed, he grabbed your hips and flipped you over and brought your hips up.

“You ready?”

“Wait! I thought we were done?”

“We haven’t even gotten started princess.”

[lotusbee07]

[mykoreanlove]

💔

„Are you leaving me?“

Chan dropped his silver spoon into the colorful bowl of cereals standing before him, spilling white milk all over the marble counter.

„What?“

The apartment was filled heavily with your silence, making it painfully obvious that you were indeed serious.

„I said are you leaving me?“

Chan frowned, thinking of all the reasons why you could think this way but failed to find a plausible reason.

„What makes you say that?“

You sighed deeply, finally revealing the massive burden you carried with you for the last weeks.

„You’re different, Channie.“

„Different how?“

„It’s just… your eyes no longer sparkle when you look at me. You don’t laugh about my jokes as much as you did back then. You stopped giving me flowers or taking me out on dates. We barely have sex these days, so I just can’t help but think you’re over me.“

Chan’s eyes widened as he heard you talking, not saying a word though.

You didn’t expect him to fall on his knees and fight for your love, but not hearing a single thing from him made things so much worse. Was your gut feeling right after all?

You swallowed hardly before asking him one final time. 

„Channie, are you leaving me?“

Part 2 ➡️💔

[ihave-atummyache]

soft launching bang chan on your ig story <3

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[ilwonuu]

"virgin coworker channie and reader pretty pleaseee <3 (smooches back to youu)"

for bang chan from skz pleasee <3

hehehe yes my love<3 i actually love this req too much. thank you so much for requesting!! i hope u enjoy.

𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖺𝖼𝗒

*๑♡՞ 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗋

❦ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀－ 𝖼𝗈－𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗅， 𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗇！𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗑 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋， 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅！𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆 ！𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ， 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁／𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖽𝗈𝗆！𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗑 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁／𝗌𝗎𝖻！𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖾

❦ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌－ 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍？？？， 𝖺𝗐𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀， 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌， 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌， 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗑 （𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖼）， 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑 （𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗀），𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀／𝗌𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀， 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀， 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄， 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾， 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗒，𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀，， 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 （𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 ， 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒），，， 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋，， 𝗅𝗆𝗄 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀<𝟥

❦ 𝖺／𝗇－ 𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗀 𝗂 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗆𝖿𝗈𝖺𝗈 𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽<𝟥 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌．

chan was a cutie. you always were obsessing over his smile. he made everything better at work. he had this sweet kinda vibe to him. working with him was kinda hell- not because he was weird or anything but because you had the urge to rip his clothes off.

respectfully of course. you were happy whenever you had a shift with him. you worked at a small cafe with him. most of the shifts have been really slow so most of it would consist of you and chan eating things and taking for hours.

you got to know each other pretty quickly. you two were both around the same age so you found you had some things in common of course. he was easy to talk to.

“so—channie do you have a girlfriend?” you asked bluntly. you moved your chair closer to his as it was slowing down again. he looked at you like he was terrified.

“uh- no.” he looked so cute as he avoided eye contact with with you.

“oh- boyfriend?” you asked you were genuinely curious.

“no- i just don’t really date- or have dated before.” you were shocked to hear this news. this fine ass man has never dated before? what about hooked up? he had to have hooked up with someone.

“oh? really. i would have never guessed. are you more the hook up type i’m guessing?” he hesitated before shaking his head.

“nah- i don’t really do that either. i haven’t- yeah.” he laughed a little as he moved back from you.

“it’s kinda embarrassing.” you cannot believe that the boy you have a work crush on is a virgin. you could not believe your eyes.

“hey- i don’t judge.” you smile at him hoping to break whatever awkward feeling the conversation was giving him.

“have you done anything? i know this is random- i’m curious.” you try to hide the small smirk as you wait for him to answer.

“yeah- i’ve made out with a few people but that’s not it about it. i never know how to take it to the next step you know?” he still can’t look you in the eyes fully.

“yeah- i know how that feels. you know- oh there’s a customer!” the ping from the door bringing you out of your thoughts. that customer just ruined your moment to ask chan to hook up basically. you took the persons order and made it as fast as you could to get back to chan to ask him to hangout after work. you don’t know if you’re being too forward.

“chan-nie?” he looked up at you with a smile.

“what are you doing after work?” you looked at him at he stared back at you. he looked shocked that you were asking him. but his shocked face slowly faded away.

“uh- nothing? probably just gonna go home.” he shrugs as you two start to clean up to close.

“would you like to change those plans?” you giggled at you looked at him.

“if you wanted you could come over to mine. no pressure!” you turned away to continue cleaning as you waited for his response.

“yeah- that would be fun.” chan said with a smile. you couldn’t hide your smile the second he responded. you can admit to yourself that you have a small crush on your co-worker.

“maybe we could watch a movie and order some food?” you suggest as you finish what you were doing.

“that actually sounds amazing- i’m starving.” chan laughed as he finished he cleaning too.

“me too. let’s hurry so we can get out of here.” you two have never closed faster. the food and the idea of leaving motivating you. you guys finished quickly.

“you ready to go? it’s only like a 5 min walk from here. “ you say with a smile as you gather your things.

“you walk home by yourself after a late closing shift?” chan asks as he gets he stuff too. both of your leaving the cafe after locking up.

“yeah- it’s not that far so usually i’m fine. no weird encounters yet.” you laugh as you two start walking.

“you know i can walk you home from now on. i would rather walk with you then have you walk all alone.” you were caught off guard by his words. you would love to have him walk you home.

“ah- i would feel bad. i’m okay really.” you shrug as you two continue walking.

“i insist- i want to walk you home.” he said with the cutest smile. you wanted to kiss him so bad in this moment. why did he have to be so cute and sexy at the same time? you just want to rip his clothes off-

“do you live in a apartment?” chan says and you just look at his with your face bright red.

“yes! it’s so cute. i love my little apartment.” you laughed off your flustered expression.

“i’m excited to see it.” he says which makes your heart melt more for the boy.

“almost there just after this street.” you say excitedly as you two finally make it to your apartment. chan follows behind you cutely. you make it to your door.

“oh my gosh i’m so sorry if there a mess in the kitchen i didn’t think i’d have company-“ you say flustered as you open your door.

“all good. i swear my apartment would be way worse.” he laughs as he follows you inside.

“this isn’t even dirty! it’s so cute in here. perfect for you.” he says perfect hinting to putting his jacket down.

“please! make yourself at home. you’re my friend i want you to feel comfortable here.” you smile at him as you take your shoes off.

“phew work was actually so long. i’m exhausted.” you said as you sat on your couch with chan.

“me too. do you still want to order food?” he says with a smile.

“of course let’s do that first!” you grab your phone and scoot closer to him.

“what sounds good channie?” you asked and you two agreed on pizza. you two turned on a horror movie as you two waited for the pizza. the night was so comfortable. you two got along so well and you knew that but being in a setting like this just made everything better.

you could tell chan had a small crush on you too. you two were trying to keep it subtle but you couldn’t.

“chan- this is gonna be crazy but- can i kiss you? i really want to.” you turned away from the movie when there was a boring moment. chan was shocked but he wants to kiss you more than you know.

chan nodded quickly as he leaned in to kiss you. he looked so cute. you kissed his lips quickly. you two finding a rhythm quickly. chan was a good kisser from what he was giving you. he held your face as he kissed you harder. the kiss quickly turned into a heated make out.

your hands were wrapped his neck as both of you got lost in the kiss. a screech from the tv screen making you guys pull away. both of you looked terrified at the sound. both of you laughing after turning your attention back to the tv.

“soo- want to go to my room? we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.” chan looked at you for a moment before answering.

“you want to- like? you’re not worried about me not being very experienced?” you shake your head.

“i’m not worried unless you are? we can just continue watching the movie-“

“no! i want to- i just don’t want to embarrass myself. i want to make sure it’s good for you.” he says with a nervous laugh.

“i can teach you? if you’d like. anything you want to know.” chan nodded as you offered your hand to him.

“i trust you.” he said with a smile as he held your hand as you led him to your bed room. you were more than happy to hear those words.

“good- and if you want to stop at anytime you tell me okay?” you said as you guys got to your room. chan nodded at you as he sat on your bed. he looked so cute but you could tell he was nervous. he was trying to find something to do with his hands as he kissed you.

“what should i-“

“just touch me.” you smirk and and nods back. you went back to kissing him as you felt his hands roam your body.

“like this?” you hummed at the feeling. his hands were so big and soft. the feeling of them making you squirm a little. he was quick to be all over you. you touching him making him calm down a little. everything with you so far felt so good to him. you climbed in his lap as he held your waist.

“this okay channie?” he never nodded faster he thought. you looked so good hovering over him.

“more than okay- you look so-“ you cut off him with a kiss. he was quick to respond back to the kiss. you could tell he was getting needier by the second. his hands roamed your body more this time.

you guided his hand under your shirt and his eyes lit up. he cupped your chest experimently to see how you react.

“mm- channie keep doing that.” he felt like he was on cloud 9. he was making you feel good and that made him more than aroused. he loved the noises and faces you were making. it boosted his confidence.

you two went back to kissing for awhile. you mindlessly started to grind down against him. the new feeling pulling a sinful groan out of chan.

“that feels so good.” he threw his head back a little as he helped you move faster against him. the friction making both of you moan out.

“channie- can i suck you off?” chan’s eyes lit up brighter at your words. his eyes darkening shortly after. his face turned bright red at the thought. you thought it was so cute how he was reacting to you.

“please-“ you got off his lap quickly before getting on your knees in front of him.

“you know- channie i’ve been wanting to do this since we started working together.” you say with a smirk as you palm him gently.

“shit- yeah? me too. i’ve wanted you for so long. thought you’d never think of me that way.” he says as his breath hitches with every movement of your hands.

“really? even with the looks i’ve been giving you.” you finally unzip his pants which makes his face heat up again.

“y-yea you make me nervous. didn’t know how to ask you out.” you rubbed his thigh as you got closer to his boxers.

“you make me nervous too channie. want me to keep going?” you ask him as you look up at him.

“yes. keep going-“ you pull his dick out of his pants just enough for your access. he breathed hitched again. his dick stood tall before you.

you didn’t expect him to be so big bu you aren’t complaining. you stroke him slowly which pulls a loud moan from him. his head falls back involuntarily.

“y/n- baby- please.” the nickname was cute. you liked hearing him call you that. you kitten licked the tip as you watched him fall apart more. his groans were music to your ears. he watched you as you took him into your mouth. your eyes stayed on him as you moved.

“holy shit- how are you so fucking good at this?” his hips slightly bucking making you take him deeper into your mouth.

he gently combs your hair back with his fingers. his eyes are locked on you now. watching your every movement.

“gonna cum channie? give it to me.” you say quickly. chan cannot even function after your words. his hips bucking again as he gets closer to his high.

“y-you can’t talk like that- fuck.” his eyes are closed again as he focused on the feeling. you keep bobbing your head on him as more moans fall out of his mouth.

“y/n- oh fuck i’m coming.” his voice was so whiny as his seed filled you mouth. you hummed at the feeling before showing him you swallowed all he gave you. his head still feels fuzzy from coming down from his high. you smile at him.

“that- was so good. you are so good at that god.” he was still in disbelief as he caught his breath. you got off your knees to sit back in his lap. he looked at you with a smile.

“do you still want the real thing channie?” you asked him as he gave him a quick kiss.

“i need you.” he says with no shame whatsoever. you can tell that he’s gained more confidence. you smirk at him as and chan strip completely. you climb back into his lap.

“you ready channie?” he nodded at you. you held his hand as you lined up your entrance with his tip. he held your waist gently as you lowered yourself onto him. your mouth fell open at the stretch. chan’s face twisted in pleasure quickly.

“s-so big.” you moaned as you lowered yourself more.

“god you’re so tight.” chan said with a groan as he pulled you in to kiss him. you kissed back as you felt him finally bottom out as you went fully down.

“c-channie- tell me when i can move.” you’re gonna give him time to process everything going on. you know a lot of this was new for him. he nodded at you as he got used to it.

“y-you can move.” he is still a little nervous. you started to move against him slowly which made you moan out loudly. the groans from chan are so loud. every movement of your hips.

“fuck- just like that baby, you’re perfect.” he moaned out as he helps you to move.

“channie- feels s-so good.” you try to keep your pace but he was so big. he already had you so close already. you held his broad shoulders for support as he held your waist. your movements stopped as you got tired.

chan quickly took over. he helped you ride him at the perfect pace for both of you. you truly don’t understand how this is his first time. he had your feeling better than half of the guys you’ve been with. you were so lost in the feeling. you were getting closer by the second.

“channie- right there. i’m gonna c-cum.” that just motivated chan to help you move faster. he pulled you into a sloppy kiss as both of you chased your highs. you could tell he was getting closer too. you rode him with all of your energy. one final thrust was enough for you to cum. your moans made chan almost cum instantly.

“b-baby i’m coming- where do y-you want it- shit.” he threw his head back as he was ready to lift you off of him.

“inside- i’m on the pill- please channie.” he didn’t need to be told twice before he was filling you up. you moaned at the feeling as you rode him through his high. both of you coming down from your climax’s. you pecked his lips sweetly before getting off him. you smiled at him as you watched his chest raise and fall as he tried to catch his breath.

“y/n- that was- oh my god. that was perfect you’re perfect. thank you.” he felt like he had to thank you with a shy smile.

“don’t thank me channie. you made me feel so good. was it a good first time?” he scoffed with a laugh.

“was it good? it was way more than good. you blew my mind.” you laughed at him as you both got dressed. both of sitting back on your bed cuddling just a little bit.

“i should probably get going soon. it’s late.” he said with a awkward smile.

“you know- or you can stay the night. if you’re comfortable.” you suggest with a little blush creeping on your cheeks.

“are you- sure? i don’t want to intrude.” you shake your head quickly.

“you would be doing anything but intruding channie.” he smiled at that before a nod.

“yeah- i’d love to stay.” you pulled him in for another kiss. you smiled big as you pulled him into your arms.

“i don’t want to work tmr.” you say randomly with a laugh.

“me either. but at least it’s with you.” chan says with the cutest smile. oh and of course that had you cheesing like an idiot. you like him so much<3

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[strayflowersstarsandlove]

Kiki's delivery service (bangchan)

Rearranging your legs underneath you for the 5th time, you squish your cheek onto Chan's pectoral, breathing in the delicate scent of his laundry detergent and his cologne. Pain will make you miserable and achy but it won't ruin your Friday night with him. It's imperative.

Chan has usually so little time off you jumped at any occasion to spend a quiet night in forcing him to catch up on Studio Ghibili movies. He needed the culture and you needed the lazy late night cuddles on the couch. Period pain be damned.

"You've been quiet an awful lot tonight...", Chan mumbles softly, not fully averting his eyes from the screen as he leans in to kiss your temple, "is everything okay?", he asks, subtly referencing the fact that you and Jisung had basically ganged up on him and forced him to begin his journey through Miyazaki works of art. And also the fact that you'd usually ended up spoiling every single scene for him cause you needed to explain everything into the tiniest little details.

Also also referencing the fact that you tended to go silent whenever you were suffering. Whether it was mental pain or physical pain, you tried your best to power through it, grit your teeth and stubbornly keep going until you were on the brink of another mental breakdown.

He was always there to pick up your pieces and glue them back together. And you loved him for it, even though you felt bad for making him feel like you were another one of his responsibilities, someone he had to take care of, but you were so grateful for him as well and it wasn't like you could really help it, he had this deeply rooted nurturer in him that made him care for you so effortlessly whether you wanted him to or not.

Chan was also super attentive and perceptive. He picked up on every single one of your little details and quirks and peculiarities. Which meant that he definitely knew you weren't okay at the moment, he was just gently letting you know... without letting you know.

You sigh as another stab of pain hits your lower abdomen and it makes you squeeze your eyes shut and hiss in pain, what a perfect timing to just blatantly lie to your very smart very intuitive boyfriend: "yeah, yeah everything's fine. Just tired".

Chan ponders for a second before deciding to just take the matter into his own hands. By literally doing so. He pauses Kiki's Delivery Service just as Kiki's flying on her broom above the ocean with the seagulls and cradles you in his arms until you're sitting in between his thighs.

Which is very normal behavior for cuddle monster Channie.

Until he just stills for a second, hands hovering over your torso, legs pressed firmly against yours so you can't move. And then he attacks you with tickles.

The air in your lungs is sucked out so fast you're crying laughing one second and gasping and wheezing the next: "PLZEASE CH-CHANAHAHAHAHAH I'M HAHAHA I'M - I'M DYING".

And you're not even exaggerating. Your tummy was already aching and your muscles tense that the added strain and effort of catching your breath makes your stomach do somersaults in between the sharp daggers digging at your uterus.

You try to squirm and thrash out of his grasp to no avail, "hahaha tell me the truth and I'll spare you hahaha, that's your only way out", he laughs and squeaks and if it wasn't for the fact that you're currently focusing all your energies on not passing out from the pain and the laughter you would have already jumped at his neck and kissed him silly because of how cute he sounds: "FIN-AHAHA FINE YOU HAHAHA YOU-AH YOU WIN HAHAHA".

He immediately stops and settles you back down in your former spot, hugging your sides and patting your tummy until you calm down your breathing again. You inhale deeply, grimacing a little from the pain, your hand reflexively reaching for his own as you give it a little squeeze.

"I'm about to get my period. I've been silently crying and screaming at myself for the last couple of hours. And you're fucking perceptive and I can't hide anything from you", you pout, finally spitting out the truth, "okay... And you didn't tell me because?", he goads on, sighing you turn to face him, kind eyes and an encouraging smile on his lips as he holds you close, "because... I feel like you already have so many things to worry about, you're always taking care of me and the boys and working over time and stressing about everything, I don't want to add onto that".

The man with impossibly perfect features sighs right back at you, not in an annoyed manner, more a self assured one:"you're not adding onto anything, y/n. You're the only person I can actually fully relax and just be me, just be Chris with. No idol duties, no leader ones, no big brother or producer or captain of everything ones. I don't HAVE to take care of you, I WANT to. I want you to be happy and well looked after and in a way it's even selfish, cause if you're happy and thriving then I'm happy and thriving, it's like an osmosis thing", he giggles.

You turn in your seat and playfully roll your eyes at him as you cup his cheeks and peck his lips, "there's not an ounce of selfishness in your entire body, babe. And you have a pretty god damn gorgeous body, at that".

He giggles so loudly he starts squeaking again, triggering your cuteness aggression. You kiss him all over his face and nibble at his reddened ears, you only stop once he's gone completely silent laughing, breath hitching, the most perfect pearly whites on full show as he smiles brightly at you and pulls you flush to his chest, "my baby girl", he sighs, his voice barely above a whisper, "I promise you don't stress me out at all, and that I like taking care of you", he insists, leaning in to kiss you, "now, is your tummy hurting really bad? Is there anything I can do to help? Belly rubs? A heating pad? Painkillers? ".

You know you'll never win this battle. You know he'll never stop making you feel alllll the butterflies no matter what he says or does cause it's just second nature to him being this kind and wholesome. You shake your head lightly and stroke his cheek, "I'll be okay. You're my heating pad", you snicker, positioning yourself with your back fully resting against his chest, his arms coming around you in a swift move,warm hands flat on your tummy.

You reprise the movie and for a while everything seems to be going smoothly. The pangs in your guts are still very much present but your boyfriend gentle rubs on your stomach are surprisingly soothing.

Eyelids fluttering almost close, you feel yourself relaxing more and more, progressively loosing focus on Kiki, much to your dismay. Up until Chan's hand start shifting closer and closer to the waistband of your pants. He acts completely nonchalant about it, one palm still rubbing soft circles over your tummy and the other inching down... down.

A tingling sensation crawling all over you, a warm rush to your chest, you swallow down quietly, feeling the muscles in your neck tensing up by the second, perhaps in anticipation. The rooms quiet, or the sound of your fast heartbeat has just drowned out any other sound, you're not sure, but Chan's quiet. He's very quiet even as he stealthily slips one finger, and then two fingers down underneath your pants, he traces small stripes over the fabric of your underwear, slow at first, his wrist barely flicking.

Thin fingers but rough, finger pads, he starts running his fingertips in circle motion over the areas he deems more sensitive, letting the hitch in your breathing guide the intensity of his motion, the speed of it, the direction of it. As soon as he's satisfied with the way you're reacting to him, he picks up his pace just slightly, a low, satisfied chuckle finally emerging from his mouth when your thighs visibly start to twitch, a boost to his ego, means he's doing something right, very right.

It's as if all the blood in your body starts running faster and faster, rushing through your veins at incredible speed only to then concentrate all at once, all of it at your centre, and with the friction generated there, you can't help but whimper, your abs contracting and relaxing almost spasmodically, the daggers of pain alternating with pleasure that comes in a wave that builds up and up and up.

A trickle of sweat down your spine, you clutch Chan's unoccupied wrist and squeeze, jolting upwards in an arch as you feel yourself approaching your high more and more, "i-I-", words come out of your mouth in whimpers, you try to articulate a single thought but manage nothing even remotely intelligible, Chan's hums softly and kisses your cheek, his lips lingering on your dewy skin, "yes, baby girl? don't hold back, don't hold back and come for me", he taunts in a sing songy voice, cooing and breathing softly in your ear.

And that's enough to send you over the edge.

Choking on the strangled noise bursting out of you, release washes over you. No more pain twisting your guts, just pure bliss.

You close your eyes and relax back into the arms that hold you, breathing hard and laboriously while Chan taps his fingers around the wetness, a satisfied snicker rolling off his lips, the very same lips now kissing your shoulder and the side of your neck so tenderly, "good girl, such a good girl for me eh? you're feeling all better?", he asks sweetly, moving a wisp of your hair away from your face with his unused hand, to which you nod and smile bashfully, still feeling oh so wonderfully numb and light and darn good.

The movie paused, yourself and the couch all cleaned up, you settle back on the leathery seat cushion and finish up the last few drops of your glass of water while Chan himself is cleaning up in the washroom, a stupid smile on your face that you just can't wipe off, you adjust in your seat and cross your arms over your tummy that gargles with unholy sounds of hunger and unrest, perhaps.

And then gushing. Warmth. Not the feel good kind, though.

You jump on your feet and immediately spot the enlarging smear of blood on the couch, a frenzy on panic immediately taking over you just as your boyfriend walks right in: "oh my god I'm so sorry oh my god oh my god I'm.. I'm-mortified oh my god", you start rambling and shaking and hurriedly pat around your inner thighs, growing exponentially alarmed when your palms come back pinkish.

"Hey hey it's okay, y/n it's okay, I promise", Chan promptly scrambles to you and cups your cheeks, locking eyes with you and immediately reading the discomfort in them, "I think you left some tampons in the third drawer of my nightstand, go check, and grab any of my clothes to change into,you'll be okay, it's okay, don't worry about a thing", he reassures, patting your head, that wonderful encouraging smile of his taking up his whole face.

"B-but your couch and-oh my god this is so embarrassing this is awfu-", you start but Chan merely giggles and gently shakes your shoulders, "BABE!!", he exclaims firmly, making you snap out of your panic and fall silent, "stop apologising, start washing up, this is absolutely fine, the couch is going to be just fine. Go, I got this", he instructs in a gentler tone, even winking at you reassuringly.

And you swear that's all you needed. That fragment of complicity, reassuring gesture that instantly calms you down.

The fabric of his shorts goes swish swosh around your knees but it's so soft from wear and tear that you kind of love it, you think to yourself, jogging downstairs and into the kitchen where you find Chan steeping some deliciously smelling tea.

"There she is, did you find your stuff? Are the pants okay?", he asks as soon as you step into his arms once again, the hugging machine within him just acting out of instinct: "yeah, yeah everything's fine. Thank you, and I apologise again, I hope the couch isn't stained forever", you reply meekly, looking down at your feet, "the stain came right out with a single swipe, and even if it didn't I'd be more worried over you not feeling this awful over something you cannot even control".

Butterflies. In your belly and in your heart. Yeah they're never ever leaving.

You look up into the kindest gaze and smile, bewildered at your immense luck in having Chan as your partner, "how are you so perfect Chris? Like seriously, you're the perfect mix of loving and kind and funny as hell and empathetic and hot and smart and mature and absolute fucking perfection how do you even exist?", you exclaim dramatically, eyes wide and heart shaped over this very man holding you into his arms, who now giggles loudly and leans in to peck your lips," I don't think I'm the perfect boyfriend yet, but I'm working on it. You make it really easy though, you make it a happy process too", he gushes, kissing your lips first and then the tip of your nose.

"Shall we go back to Kiki and her deliveries now? I made us some tea so it'll keep the cramps at bay if they're still bothering you", he suggests then, lacing his arm around your waist so he can lead you into the living room.

You both settle in your former seat arrangement and you smirk to yourself despise the flush creeping up your cheeks just thinking about what happened there not half an hour ago, "oh those?", you reprise the argument about your cramps, "vanished. Disappeared. Non existent. Your little trick earlier... I think you worked some kind of magic on me I don't know", you declare, and Chan bursts into laughs, the tips of his ears going bright red, pride and flustered giddiness both coexisting in him at the moment, the epitome of a perfectly complex man.

[bang-chan-my-man]

[changbeansss]

Summer love

Pairings : Bang Chan x reader

Genre : Angst, hurt/comfort (hopeful ending)

Warnings : mentions of break up but they get back together again

Word count : 2528

A/n : highly inspired by the song 'Summer love' by One Direction

The summer sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the small beach town where you had spent the past three months. The sound of waves crashing against the shore was a comforting background to the heart-wrenching moment unfolding before you.

Chris was standing by the door of the small beach house you had shared, his suitcase packed and ready. His eyes, usually so full of life and mischief, were now clouded with sadness. You were trying so hard not to cry, but the tears were threatening to spill over. This was the best summer of your life, and now it was ending in the worst way possible.

“I can’t believe you’re really leaving,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

Chris looked down, unable to meet your eyes. “I don’t want to go, but I have to. We knew this day would come.”

You nodded, biting your lip to keep the sobs at bay. “I know. Just… don’t promise that you’ll call. Just promise you won’t forget we had it all.”

He finally looked up, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. “I promise. I’ll never forget. You were mine, for the summer.”

You both stood there for a moment, the weight of the goodbye pressing down on you. It felt like snow in September, an unseasonable cold that chilled you to the bone. But you knew you would always remember this summer, and the love you shared.

“Wish that we could be alone now,” you said, a hint of desperation in your voice. “We could find some place to hide, make the last time just like the first time.”

Chris shook his head, a sad smile on his lips. “Don’t say that. It’ll only make it harder.”

You nodded, tears finally spilling over. “Just promise you’ll remember when the sky is gray.”

He stepped closer, pulling you into a tight hug. “I will. You’ll always be my summer love.”

The goodbye was agonizing, but eventually, Chris pulled away and walked out the door. You watched him leave, feeling like your heart was breaking into a million pieces.

---

The days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months. The vibrant colors of summer faded into the muted tones of autumn. You tried to move on, but the memories of that summer haunted you. Every sunset, every wave crashing against the shore, reminded you of Chris.

One chilly September day, you found yourself back at the beach. The sky was gray, just like you had feared. You wrapped your arms around yourself, trying to ward off the cold.

“Hey, stranger.”

You turned around, your heart skipping a beat. Chris was standing there, a warm smile on his face.

“Chris?” you whispered, unable to believe your eyes.

“I couldn’t stay away,” he said, stepping closer. “I realized there’s nothing I want to change. I don’t want to move on. I want you.”

Tears filled your eyes again, but this time they were tears of joy. “I thought I’d never see you again.”

He pulled you into his arms, holding you tight into a warm hug. “You���ll always be my summer love. And now, we can make it last forever.”

As you stood there in his embrace, you knew that the summer love you thought was lost had found its way back to you. And this time, you wouldn’t let it go. It was all written in the stars.

[milenaas1]

🐺

[love-zara-skz]

Chan: i have a bad feeling about this

Jisung: what do you mean?

Chan: do you ever get that voice in the back of your head telling you an idea is stupid?

Jisung: no

Chan:

Chan: well, that explains a lot…

[v4mpch4nni3]

ITS MINCHAN MONTH!!! YAYYYYYYYY