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I Don't Even Know Your Name

»Bang Chan’s fluff one-shot (1 248 Words )

»Strangers!AU Clumsy!Reader Sweetman!Chris Songinspired!AU

»Hi, guys! This is my first post, so I hope you enjoy reading it as much I enjoyed writing it! I’ll be writing about all the boys. Please listen to “I dont even know your name” from Shawn Mendes ♥

Chris is a modest man, he enjoys drinking coffee while reading his favorite fictional book. He savors the sound of the raindrops falling on the ground when he is sleeping. He surely can’t live without the smell of wet grass, it makes his heart feel safe and fresh.

On this rainy afternoon, Chris found himself craving for some hot chocolate and a piece of lemon cake. His grin widened just by thinking about their amazing taste, perhaps he would even bring a book to read.

Lately, he has been working overnight, their new comeback is near and everything needs to be perfect. While he was practicing alone at the dance studio, passing 3am, his heart felt cloudy, his legs gave in and he fell on the floor. Chris admired the ceiling for some moments.

His body is weighing so much right now…

The hardworking boy told himself to rest just for five minutes but ended up falling asleep right there. His bandmates found him curled up on the floor, covered in sweat and as cold as crystal.

Something inside of Chan was missing. His smile was rarely appearing, he could barely eat or sleep, crazy insomnias would consume his body, eating him alive, and wouldn’t let him rest for nights.

That’s how he ended up solo on his dorm, Woojin and Jisung prohibited him of stepping inside a practice room or a music studio for three days.

With his earplugs in, listening to the Shawn Mendes playlist that Hyunjin had recommended, Chan grabs an umbrella and starts walking around, taking more time than necessary so he could enjoy the smell that comes along with a rainy day.

For the first time in a while, he felt truly satisfied. His lungs were full of fresh hair and his heart was beating along with the music he was listening. He always loved this feeling. The feeling of freedom, not to mention that Shawn’s voice was making feel like a true character of a movie.

The coffee shop that he usually goes to is a small place that was carefully designed by a woman. From the wooden ceiling and tables, the white floor, the green napkins and the small plants that could be found everywhere. It’s very aesthetically pleasing and, once again, it makes him feel like a character in a movie.

On the outside, while he changed from ‘Aftertaste’ To ‘I don’t even know your name’ He took a look at the big window at the front wall of the coffee shop where a girl was peacefully sipping her coffee cup.

She seemed to be laughing at something, her head was thrown back and her eyes were shut cutely making her look adorable and innocent. When her orbs met him, Chris blushed and turned around nervously, facing the big building in front of the coffee shop.

What he didn’t see was how her eyes widened and how she shut down a shriek that wanted to escape her lips when she saw that she was delayed to met her best friend.

Yn completely succumbed in the novel she was reading, the couple was confessing their love with lustful kisses and romantic words, mixed with tears, isn’t it to die for?

The girl immediately packed her book and bought an apology cake that she would give to her bestie for being late.

When she opened the door and felt the icy wind on her face she cursed at herself for being so clumsy.

It is raining, no, it’s pouring outside, and she doesn’t have anything to protect herself from the cold raindrops.

«I’ll run all the way to her house. It’s OK YN you can do it!» She tells herself, trying to encourage her lazy body.

With a final sigh, she started running. The wind was strong, pushing her hair to fall against her face, making it useless for her to see anything in front of her.

The next thing she hears and feels is a loud honk and a strong grip on her waist, pulling her small body back. She screamed and closed her eyes shut, her heart beating like a drummer and her whole body shaking, face hidden in someone’s chest. That, someone, had the most addicting smell she had ever inhaled.

“Are you OK?” A tall man with blonde hair looked genuinely at her. Her cheeks heated up and she felt flustered.

“Ye-yes I am. Thank you very much…I’m so clumsy! I didn’t mean to disturb you.” Yn articulated the first part aloud, but her voice went lower as she finished talking, lips turning into a pout.

Her mind went completely blank when she examined the tall man in front of her, that has a strong arm around her delicate waist. He is the most attractive man she has ever seen. His brown eyes, filled lips, gentle smile, and blonde locks made her body feel light.

Chan was also lost by her beauty. Her coffee-colored hair was short and wild, full lips and big loving eyes with a perfect cat eye made with eyeliner.

“You should be more careful, beautiful.” Chris smiled with care while sadly taking his arm off her.

Yn is a smart girl, she always has something to say back, when she opened her mouth to speak nothing came out. Her shaky fingers pushed her wet hair back and she took a shy look at him. Noticing her panicked reaction he laughed quietly, his shoulders moved slightingly up and his eyes crinkled.

“I will. Thank you very much!” Yn said blushing once again because of his sudden compliment. “I’m already late, so thank you very much and I’m sorry for worrying you.”

“Here- take my umbrella. I live just five minutes away from here, and if I need anything my friend can bring me another one.” The blonde boy handed her his umbrella.

They gazed at each other’s eyes for what felt like an eternity, their hearts were throwing fireworks inside of them and the young couple smiled once again.

Still, Yn hesitated a little. Her eyes traveled behind him, only rich people lived in that neighborhood. Fear grew inside of her at a quick pace, and the blonde man surely noticed how she took a step back and pressed her lips in a thin line.

“Dont be scared, please. You can trust me, I live there with more 8 people, my bandmates.” Her brain clicked, she has seen him before…

Her shaky hands reached out and grabbed the umbrella.

“Thank you so much… I… I really- thank you. I’ll make sure to give it back to you later!” The brown haired girl leaves in a rush under the umbrella, making Chris smile to himself for the good action he just made. And, secretly, of her uncanny way of running.

Minutes later, when he was already sitting down with his cup of warm chocolate and lemon cake in front of him, he thought to himself how he didn’t ask for her name.

So his big heart hopes to see her soon, so he can ask her name and maybe offer her a drink, so he can look in her deep brown eyes again and feed his eyes with her angelic smile.

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