can i request lee chan from svt please? maybe the morning after you and chan did it, and you made breakfast for him and the others. perhaps the mmebers saw your hickeys and they tease you. when chan wakes up and hug from behind, the members tease, whistle both of you and chan said a savage thing? thank you!
Hope you enjoy! Thank you for requesting, lovely!!
The crackling of the bacon is a pleasant distraction from the soft chatter around you. The boys of seventeen were never exactly the quietest bunch, even in the mornings. Even now, as they set the table in their pajamas, all of them except a few seem eager to chat.
There’s one voice that’s distinctly missing, though, one that you would recognize anywhere. When you had woken up, you left behind a sleeping boyfriend, lips parted from soft snores. His lack of presence doesn’t stop the rest of the members from engaging you in conversation, treating you like one of their own.
It isn’t until a familiar set of hands slide under your shirt, calluses meeting warm skin, do you realize that your boyfriend is finally awake. Chan places a warm kiss to your neck, nuzzling into the soft skin there.
“How’d you sleep?” He whispers softly, voice still thick with sleep.
“I always sleep well when I’m next to you,” you respond, unable to fight the heat rushing to your cheeks.
“Not again!” You hear someone screech from across the kitchen. When you look over your shoulder, you find none other than Seungkwan looking at you with a face dripping with disgust. “Y/N already has enough hickeys, Chan. Let her poor neck rest.”
The rest of the boys chuckle at Seungkwan’s dramatics. You, contrastingly, roll your eyes, shooting the boy a glare from your position at the stove.
“I’m surprised you even remember what a hickey looks like, Seungkwan, seeing that you haven’t gotten laid since 2019.” You retort, satisfied in the way the room falls silent.
Chan snickers from his position behind you. “It’s okay, let’s indulge him, babe. He probably won’t see another hickey until 2025.”
The room stays silent at the tag team of comebacks until Hansol lets out a loud laugh that borders a squeal. His laugh triggers everyone else, until the entire room is filled with the laughs of 14.
Seungkwan rolls his eyes. “Is this what I get for introducing you two to each other?”
Chan places another delicate kiss to the bruised skin of your neck, allowing you to feel the wide grin he wears. “I guess so.”
