Contains: explicit stuff fingering, blowjob, sex etc.
Red lights mv is the reason for this imagine.
Being alone never bothered you until now. Being alone at a place you don't belong. Sitting in An expensive night club, after quitting your job you decided to have time for yourself and do all the things you missed out so and the sixteenthth goal of your list was drinking in the city's most stunning and expensive club, you decided to get Fully wasted while slurping various wines, champagne, sweet Mimosa etc. but after seeing the price you realised that the one shot of vodka's price was equivalent to your whole month's grocery budget.
So yeah this is how you were struck, with a beautiful woman who gave you rich CEO vibes slightly drunk and was ranting about some buisness stuff you barely knew.
And she was really something else so damn pretty, elegant even her voice was sexy even though you were quite straight you wouldn't hesitate to be her sugar baby cause Money .
You don't understand how a powerful women like her was being so vulnerable infront of you, maybe because you helped her fixing her expensive backless dress, which was on edge of tearing, who didn't expect her to give you such a great treatment and open up to you. It has been 2 hours since you have been with that stunning women, but now you were really tired and was just wished to go to your nest. While being deep in your thoughts that women whose name was Sana (pretty people have pretty name too) her phone ranged .
" hey, your phone is ringing", you said her softly resulting her in giving a whiny look.
" whoever that is calling can suck fuck itself, you hear me , ignore it", Sana said after silencing her phone and again giving you some great intellectual knowledge.
The phone may have vibrated more than 6 times before Sana decided to to pick it and you again knew however was on the other line will be hearing tons of unique insults now ..
"hello, Bang I am absolutely fine and just having drinks with my new found friend, you relax and go, bye" Sana said screaming her lungs out as the music was hella loud. You were quite surprise by how kind she sounded, She called someone Bang as far you remembered , Must be someone special to her you thought.
"who was it? ", You asked her cautiously trying to not appear too nosy. In answer to your question she gave you a big smile and continuing " My little brother, you already know what kind of shit I am going through so he just worried for me, I am lucky right?", While describing her little bro there was a big smile on her beautiful face and yeah she surly was lucky cause the brother you had was a druggist because of whom you used to get really low on money back in days. And now the phone again rung and she picked up guess she really hated how the person on other side of line was feeling.
"Hello again", Sana said her voice really tired and vulnerable. You guessed that person on the other side asked her where she was as she said the club's name next. You really hate this club from the depth of your heart, cause you didn't got any alcohol to taste nor good food. You were bought back to reality As Sana yelled at the person who was on phone.
"I will kill you if you come here", Damn Sana sounded 1999 times more dangerous now and you were scared to death. But a little glad as someone was coming to pick her up and that meant you can go back to your dead apartment too.
"Guess he will eventually come here, I should just get fully wasted than hearing his boring lecture" Sana said after cutting the call , she signalled a waiter to your table and ordering some great quality of alcohol. Yess finally you could too get a little raste too of that sweet paradise drink, you were internally screaming as the waiter bought some nice too good to be true shots. Sana immediately gulping down three shot one after another means she just swallowed your three months grocery.
Now pushing your urge to atleast try one shot, you stopped Sana from getting wasted and distracting . Once again you killing your desires, after about 20 minutes you saw a drop dead gorgeous Man approaching your and Sana's table . That man was wearing an expensive black suit you could feel his intimidating aura even from a distance, his eyes darker than your future, even in those blurry red lights you can easily notice every feature of that hot stranger. You were bought back to reality when that stranger straight up goes to Sana who was little wasted but still sane. You salute her alcohol tolerance level.
" you fine?" The man asked Sana, now you were sure that he was Sana's little bro but you didn't thought by little she meant such a great human with outstanding body proportions. He was so sexy you were internally drowling over that sexy human's visuals.
" You seriously came here? Damn I love my brother so much", Sana said in her voice clearly indicating how drunk she was. She was smiling adorably at her bro but he looked at her with a annoyed gaze.
"get up, let me take you to your house, come", the stranger said and helped Sana to get up from her seat, which made her stumbled and now you clearly knew her alcohol tolerance level was trash, she wasn't able to even stand without any support . Your hands reached her waist in attempt to save her from falling. And that action finally made the man to look at you . your heartbeat increased so much just by his mere gaze at you . And for the first time in night he talked to you.
"who are you", he asked you . Ouch, that was an obvious question to ask but you were disappointed because how boring and uninterested his tone was with you while with Sana he sounded so fuckin caring. But regardless gulping down your nervousness, you replied to him politely.
"umm, I helped Sana slightly and from then we are talking", you knew your explanation was just trash but it atleast made that man realise that you were the 'new found friend' who Sana described on call.
"Okay, can you help me carry her back till parking lot?", The Stanger asked you, his voice now laced up with little gratitude and expectation. You simply nodded your head and wrapped Sana's one arm to your shoulder and helped her walking while that man went to pay the bill.
At parking lot you were standing with a little dead women, while waiting for him , all you saw at parking lot was beautiful and costly cars, something which you won't be able to afford it this lifetime. You never felt this much out of place before. That man's presence bought you back to reality, again feeling insecure as you standed next to Sana. She was a goddess and her brother an alluring devil.
He didn't spoke much to you and simply helped you carry Sana to the Car.
Now, an overdramatic old aged man coming out of car, which you think you knew, her deceased husband's dad, Sana had gave you her whole family history , future and economic information, apparently that old man treated Sana as his own daughter and today Sana lost the lawsuit related to her late husband's death and that was the reason for Sana's mad women behaviour today. That old man looked as Sana and it seemed like he was controlling his urge to cry, but nevertheless got inside the car with her to tired to even thank you.
Now here's when the fun begins. You were left alone alone with that alluring devil. But you sadly knew he wasn't even interested in you even 1 % so you got ready to go back to your nest and started walking until..
"wait!, Let me drop you to your home please", he said and wooow how could you say no to that glamorous offer as it was too late at night to get a bus and too hard to get a cab. You acted like a little hesitant but eventually said yes, as you didn't knew how less time it will take him to take back his offer. Following him to his car And again your jaw almost dropped it was the hottest car you ever seen in your life. And it was honour for you to get a chance to be inside it. The man opened the door for you, you not being sure if he was being a gentleman or to was preventing you to touch his car, but nevertheless you got inside it the temperature was warmer inside the car and the air freshener was doing a great job. He got on driving seat next to you and started driving.
After exiting the parking lot he asked for your address, and you just told him to drop next to bus stop cause the building you lived was apparently more like a abandoned haunted place.
he didn't forced you for further answers and started driving to your direction.
You were lost in admiring the Stranger's car from inside and literally got startled by his deep voice.
"listen, can I please drop you somewhere , your place is too far from here, I need the go somewhere today", he said you and your mood literally dropped, yeah it was true that you lived far away from club it took you 3 hours to reach there in traffic, so swallowing your disappoint you replied.
"it's okay, drop me here only", you didn't knew why your voice was so weak at the moment maybe because you wanted a little bit kindness from that man but he just ruined your every expectation.
"I am sorry, but there is another option too" that man said to when you were getting ready to yeet yourself out of his useless expensive car.
"you gonna call cab for me, no thanks I will look for it " you Said and you didn't expect to sound rude. You thought now that man will now won't hesitate to throw you out of window.
But in response he smiled, for first time in night but his smile a little evil.
"no, I meant you can spend the night at my house", he said voice laced up with nothing but purness.
And your heart stopped. Spending a night at someone else house and that someone was a dangerous devil. You immediately said no to his tempting offer but
"Please,it doesn't make me feel good to drop off a such a fantastic women of my car and you even helped my sister, I should repay your kindness, please.."
You were more than just shocked, whatever he just said was something you least expected, he fucking called me gorgeous you thought and your heart literally flied in the sky.
"no, it's okay please drop me here", you said impatiently, the nervousness kicking you on head.
"Relax, I am not gonna do anything to you, don't be afraid" he said you in such a calm tone fully opposite of his devil like demonor, you immediately melted and tried to consider his offer, his house won't be less than any luxury hotel and you being you..
"are you comfortable, letting a stranger in your house?" You asked him honestly you didn't wanted to make yourself a burden to that man. In response to your question the stranger let out a soft chuckle.
"forget me,are you comfortable being in some Stranger's house?", He asked you with strange curious tone. You honestly didn't knew the answer.
"Yes, I am comfortable, you only told you won't do anything so", your voice coming out softer a little innocent. He smiled at your answer, somehow satisfied.
"So should I take car to my house?", He asked you again, damn you wanted to shout a big ass yes, but suppressed the desire by simply nodding. And so the stranger reversed the car back to his house direction.
"what's your name ?", He asked you, looking at you finally he initiated a conversation.
"Y/N, what's your name?", You asked him.
"Chan", he simply replied.
"nice", you said and again silence. You were a super awkward person and that fact wasn't hided from Chan.
"What do you do for living?", Chan asked after some second and you frowned upon hearing that question.
"I am sorry, if it was too personal", he quickly noticed your behaviour you tried to say something "No, I am just unemployed at the moment and I am writer, yes writer", you replied what you said wasn't completely a lie you used to write some articles back in past but your recent job from which you quitted was at a restaurant.
"Wow, writers are amazing, it's great make people connect to your work", Chan complimented you for something you really didn't did. Still you took it and smiled back.
" your work must be tough sir, balancing off an company ain't easy", you complimented Chan back.
" Sana must have told you about what I do, right?", Chan asked you to which you nodded.
Again silence and in 5 minutes the car stopped infront of a skyscraper.
Rich people really live in sky. You thought.
"here we are", Chan said after opening the door for you and handing off the keys to guard.your neck almost got twisted to see end of the building.
"Done looking?", Chan asked you slightly waving his hand infront your face and damn he was veiny. Having a thing for hands was definitely your thing and Chan must have noticed your hungry gaze on his hands but didn't said anything .
"yeah let's go", you replied and started walking with him.
You both entered in heavantor. And again the same awkward air surrounding you both. Maybe it was sexual tension in Chan's mind which you scrapped off as awkward.
"Do you perhaps... Have a boyfriend?", Chan asked with a little hesitation in his, and for the first time in your whole life you got this nervous, he didn't proposed you but his question was very suggestive.
"no I don't, do you have girlfriend?", You answered and asked back.
"No", Chan answered and again silence.
"why you asked?", You again questioned him
"To know if I can make you interested in me or not", Chan said back a proud smirk dancing on his face and you were dead. He said something bold so confidently your mind pure hazey now.before you could say something the doors of hellevator opened.
"let's go", Chan said immediately getting out like he just didn't almost gave you heartattack. Nevertheless you followed him.
He put on the passcode and you both entered in his luxurious house. The house something you didn't expect. Dark, just as much dark as your future, but it looked freaking classy.
Chan showed you a room, to spend a night, but you noticed how he was holding back from something and as well as you. And you knew it was now or never.
"I am already interested in you, why would you want to make me though?", You asked if you thought it was bold but you stuttered as much as students who gave presentations.
But Chan find it alluring about you. Cliché but, he was too in daze after meeting you. And now finally his wish coming true. He smiled and come a little too close to you.
"Because, I am really interested in kissing your beautiful lips", Chan said , if this line would be came out of any normal guy then it would be to cringy, But Chan was your alluring hot devil and fantasy, someone so beautiful interested in me you thought. you tried to say the first thing that came to your mind.
"Then kiss.. me", You said the last word almost like a whisper , Chan smirked at you, you were literally his ideal type he knew you weren't innocent but ironically you were.
Chan's hand reached your cheek and made you look at him, being too embarrassed you avoided his eyes.
"Look at me, Y/N", Chan almost said as a whisper. Gathering your scattered courage you finally managed to look in to Chan's eyes and his eyes were .. scary.
"I can kiss you, right?", Chan again asked you and you sweared nothing is as hot as consent. You nodded a yes to him.
"Baby, use your words", Chan said the word baby rolled of his tongue so erotically.
"Yes", you said not breaking the eye contract.
"is it okay to Call me sir?", He asked you, now you were dead sure that this man was Kinky af. And you won't be surprised if he had a tons of chain in his bedroom.
"Kiss me, Sir", you said literally feeling so submissive to him. A last smile Chan gave you before his lips touched yours and the butterflies in your stomach exploded. His lips were soft, but the kiss wasn't he sucked at your bottom lip almost painfully and when his tongue entered your mouth, butterflies again exploded, his tongue doing wonders in your mouth , you didn't even knew a kiss so deep, so sensual can happen. With Chan's right hand at back of your neck ,the other one reached down to squeeze your hand in a tight yet sensual grip you finally feeling those veins and the kiss getting more heated.
"let's continue this in bedroom, Chan said after finally breaking the kiss to catch breath, he lifted you up in his arms and it felt so fuckin great, he was so strong even though you were little heavy Chan showed no sign of uneasiness. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and while he carried you to his bedroom, you never felt this much safe in anyone's arms as much as this hot Stranger's.
He put you down while unlocking his door, after unlocking he again carried you and softly laid you down on his grey bedsheets. His room was a mix of grey and blue a little weird but you didn't got much time to explore as Chan immediately started his ministrations on your body. He was a great man who believed in foreplay supremacy.
"Aah", you moaned a little as he sucked at your neck the little sound of yours making his dick painfully hard. He got on his knees towering your frame.
"Can your mouth handle this?", Chan asked you pointing at his memeber and were glad to give him a positive answer. Getting up, you undid his belt and removed both his pants and briefs simultaneously, Chan looking at you like a animal the whole time. The moment his erection was visible to you , you were beyond shock, he was so fucking big he won't obviously fit in your mouth, but you didn't wanted to disappoint Chan so you slowly entered the tip of cock in your mouth going little by little back and forth slowly till it was deep enough to hit the back of your throat. You slightly gagged and that sended shivers to Chan's spin ,to get that feeling again his hand wrapped around hair and detaching you from his cock.
"will you be comfortable, if I go rough?", Chan again asked you , and without any second thought you said yes to him. After being satisfied with your answer, he immediately tightened his grip on your hair and shoved you back on his cock, his tip directly coming in contract with back of your throat and a gagged being heard, you didn't expect him to be this rouf but it was such a turn on for you. You stumbled a little as he was ramming himself inside you hands gripping on to his thighs for support. He wasn't moaning too much but grunting and occasional deep breaths.
"Fuck, you have wonderful mouth babe, so fucking perfect", Chan praised you that resulted in your pussy skipping a heartbeat and encouraging you to go Even deeper.
Your one hand coming in contact with his balls which maybe was his string before cumming. He was grunting too much which meant he was close .
"keep going babe, I am gonna cum inside your mouth, will it be okay?", Chan asked and to affirm him you just increased the speed.
"don't let it fall" , Chan said and after a few seconds he bursted in your mouth, a warm feeling welcoming inside your throat and just as Chan commanded you swallowed it all without letting his seeds fall. After fully empting himself inside your mouth Chan removed his cock from your mouth.
"let out your tongue", Chan commanded you in his breathless voice you immediately following his words. Slowly removing your tongue.
You looked so submissive to Chan, the perfect person to fuck he wished to fuck. Chan spitted inside your mouth, your eyes widen on his sudden such a filthy yet hot action.
"Swallow it, babe", Chan said voice fully filled with lust. You obeyed him without any hesitation, whatever Chan was doing to you made you feel like being on cloud nine.
Chan again made you lie on the matteress , him staring at you from top, ever so submissive. Chan's hand directly reached your Fully clothed breasts his mere action made you whimper, your small little sounds were giving him so much satisfaction.
"so fucking sensitive", Chan said to himself as he his fingers were dancing on top of your breast. To eager to see your naked body, he slightly tilted your body to undo the dress zipper after successfully removing it he undid your bra next. Your breasts immediately being exposed to his eyes and Chan just lost his sanity, immediately slapping your right breast as an instict,. You moaned loudly at the sudden pain but it was pleasurable enough to make your panties wet.
"Do you like it, you like being gropped and slapped ,huh?", Chan asked you and your head in pure haze .
"yes sir I like it", you breathlessly said causing Chan to smirk , he loved to know what kind of effect he had on your body and mind. After twisting and slapping your nipples Chan finally decided to take them inside his mouth and paint them with beautiful marks. You were questioning his real identity at this moment his teeth felt like Some wolf was devouring you but it was damn pleasurable.
You were a moaner even a screamer during sex , which fueled Chan's lust to give you even more pleasure.
Being done with your boobs now Chan's hands reached your most sensitive part. He wasn't really surprised to know how much wet you were down there when his hands cupped your pussy through the panties.
"my baby is dripping, who caused her wetness?", Chans asked you in dangerous tone you just moaned at his words but he harshly slapped your cunt.
"I asked a question, answer it", Chan warned you his sudden rude tone again surprising you you stuttered as you answered him .
"you sir, I am dripping because of you", you answered Chan and he was satisfied. He entered his middle finger inside your pussy with through the cloth, the harsh texture of cloth making you moaned out. He removed your panties and without a warning entered his 2 fingers inside you and twisting them ever so harshly , Chan was a sex God.
chan’s arms carefully snaked around your waist, pressing lazy and gentle kisses behind your ear. “you’re by far the prettiest person i have ever met. an ethereal being.” you rolled over to face your boyfriend, giggling softly.
the ticking of the clock grew ominous as minutes passed in your boyfriend’s dorm’s kitchen. you didn’t know if you were more scared of a supernatural spirit showing up in the room or of chan walking in on you eating his nutella on the kitchen floor. probably the latter, given that you had already visited the dorm quite a few times and it never showed any signs of being haunted.
you slowly stood up, careful not to make any noise and pushed the nutella jar back where it belonged on the counter. with a sigh of relief, you were about to go back to sleep when a pair of arms trapped you against the counter.
you let out a startled noise but relaxed a little as chan’s scent filled your senses and the boy snuggled his face against your back.
"why are you up so late?” he asked groggily as you spun around in his embrace.
"i- i was thirsty,” you chuckled nervously, placing your hands on his arms.
chan hummed as he eyed you through his dazed eyes, until his glance fell to your lips and he smirked.
"jeongin will be mad if he knew that you ate the nutella i brought for him,” chan said, grinning at your flustered form.
"w-what?”
chan motioned to your lips and you internally facepalmed. maybe you should’ve licked your lips before facing him.
you were about to wipe the remnants of the nutella with your finger when chan put his lips on yours, sucking your lower lip softly before pulling away.
“hmm, tastes good,” he winked teasingly, causing you to shove him away. but chan kissed you again, his tongue sliding into your mouth, turning it into a heated makeout session.
your hands were in his blond hair and pulled at them a little earning a low moan from chan. He picked you up and placed you on the counter, your legs wrapping around his torso. this could’ve led to more explicit things taking place in the kitchen but chan was too tired to continue and pulled away after a while, putting his forehead against yours.
"i’m sleepy,” he whined, pouting up at you, his lips looking so cute that you couldn’t help but peck them once more.
“let’s go to sleep then,” you said softly, climbing down from the counter and leading him to the bedroom.
“can we continue this tomorrow?” he asked, once tucked into the bed by you.
“only if you don’t tell jeongin about me”
chan sighed and chuckled, wrapping his arms around you, “okay, I won’t”
"Please pay attention, this is really important for the upcoming test!"
The teacher tried her best to get the attention of her students but it was all useless since the lesson had come to an end and they were already distracted. She sighed and, after collecting some books and her bag, she angrily left the classroom, walking towards the next classroom where she was going to have another lesson in.
You were distractedly doodling all over your deskmate notebook, while he was playing some phone game, way too focused in it to even pay attention to what you were drawing, so you wrote a silly 'jisung stupid' and felt pretty proud of your little masterpiece. You poked on his shoulder various times but he didn't even give you an answer, his eyes glued on that small bright screen.
You grumbled and looked away, looking for another classmate to bug before the Literature teacher would arrive and start another boring lesson.
Right when you were going to call one of your friends' name out loud, some seniors entered the classroom, quickly getting the whole class' attention.
The upperclassmen had really bright smiles printed on their faces, and didn't waste any more of their precious time to quickly introduce you to the after school club activities. There were so many various activities to choose among: from cooking to computer science, to acting or even sports.
You've always loved sports so you were definitely going to apply for that club, and you had to admit the club's president was pretty cool too, so that gave it a few more points.
"... So please, make sure to write your name in one of the clubs' fliers! You can find them on the notice boards in the entrance hall, and in the hallways of every floor! Have a great day, kids!"
One of the older students smiled gently at all of you before leaving the classroom, followed by others, and letting the Literature teacher enter, signing the beginning of a tremendous and endless hour of lesson.
Although really slowly, time passed and it was finally lunch time. You wanted to check the notice boards and decide what club activities you wanted to join before heading to the school canteen to relax a bit and talk with your friends without the need to whisper or check if the teacher was going to scold you.
You made sure that your friends would keep a seat for you and you took the opportunity to look around the school a bit. You didn't really go in the upper floors since your classroom was in the ground floor but you somehow felt thrilled to see the older students up there.
You walked up the first stairs flight and saw right away a notice board; some guys were lively chatting in front of it and you were somehow feeling intimidated by their presence.
You took a deep breath and walked closer to the board, examining properly every single flier in front of your eyes. There were already some names written and you quickly took a pen from your bag and wrote your name in the sports club flier. You smiled at yourself and turned, ready to head to the canteen and have lunch with your friends, but your eyes met with dark, chocolate-coloured ones. You gasped and moved right away, leaving some space to the upperclassman that was waiting to write his name, and after looking at him for a couple of seconds, you rushed down the stairs.
That guy wrote his name under the media club leaflet, and although you didn't even know who he was, you couldn't help but keep replaying that scene in your mind.
He did literally nothing, he was probably just minding his own business, waiting for his turn to write his name under the club activity flier he wanted, but there was something in his eyes that lit up a little piece of your mind... Curiosity.
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Days passed, and finally club activities started. You've always been really interested in sports, so being able to share such passion with many people from your school made you feel great and excited. You enjoyed every single second of it, from the moment the club president made everyone introduce themselves to the moment where, at the end of the activities, everyone had to collect and put all the balls back in the gym storage room.
You quickly made some new friends, some were second years and others were first years like you, and decided to meet sometime during lunch to continue the conversation you started about what the best volleyball coach would be like.
"See you!"
You smiled brightly at your friends before parting ways with them. Before going home, you wanted to spend some time at the school library to revise a topic you didn't really understand (because you were not paying attention) so you took your bag, letting it lazily hang from one of your shoulders, and walked towards the building.
It was late afternoon and the sun was already leaving the sky, letting some weak, long rays caress every single object they met, projecting long shadows on the ground. You decided to walk next to the soccer field and noticed a group of people reunited right in front of the school's entrance. They were sitting on a bench, some of them sitting on the ground, and each one of them was holding a sheet of paper and a pencil. They were definitely the Media Club students, you heard that students were divided in little groups, and each one of them had to present a project by the end of the school year. You knew your classmate, Jisung, applied for this club saying proudly that he was aiming for the light director spot, and not the actor one. You snorted, thinking about his cocky shot but you heard his loud, bright voice repeating the same exact words he had told you that day during a Maths lesson, while the both of you were too bored to pay attention to whatever the teacher was trying to explain.
You didn't really want to get their attention or interrupt them so you just kept walking towards the library, when you heard Jisung calling your name.
You turned and waved at him, even though you kept walking, this time your back facing the building.
"Hey, you're not going home?"
He waved at you with a big, bright smile, and you shook your head, pointing at the library right behind you.
He nodded and understood right away.
"Please send some cute pics of your lovely notes once you finish writing them!"
The two of you laughed, but he promised he would buy you your favourite flavoured milk from the vending machine the following day, so you agreed and, after quickly greeting the other people that were with your friend, you walked to the library, ready to spend some time immersed in books, notes and weird Maths formulas.
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Another week passed, and you were once again ready to start the sports club activities with your friends. You entered the school gym after changing into your tracksuit and were carefully listening to the words of the coach and the team captain; that day you were going to practice volleyball and you felt so excited, although you had to endure a quick theory lesson from the coach.
Once the boring part passed, you were ready to practice , when you suddenly noticed a familiar, yet intruder, figure entering the gym. The guy talked to the coach, and he pointed at you, nodding.
You were a bit confused but tried to ignore it and started to practice with a ball against the wall. Your ears getting gradually used to the echoes of the voices of the other students and the sounds of the balls hitting the walls of the big building.
That sort of repetitive beat was suddenly stopped by the loud voice of your deskmate, once again calling your name out loud.
You quickly looked in his direction, forgetting for a second that you could have got hit by the ball you just tossed against the wall and luckily blocked it, keeping it in your hands.
"Hey Jisung, what are you doing here?"
You looked at him, confusion in your eyes. Right behind him was the guy you saw the previous week but you never got to ask him his name. His eyes were relaxed, looking at you and then looking around, as if he was mentally noting some spots or things he noticed.
"We just need some audio files for our project, so of course I thought of you, my best amazing deskmate."
You looked at him and raised an eyebrow, trying to hide the smile that was trying to stay on your lips.
He looked at you with a smirk and then pointed at the guy next to him.
" He's the soundman, Bang Chan. I have nothing to do with that but I wanted to escape from the scary monster for a bit."
You smiled and greeted him with a quick bow, to which he responded with a nod, and you brought back your attentinon to what your friend said, wondering who he was referring to with that term.
"Scary monster? Who are you talking about!"
"Kim Seungmin. He's the screenwriter of our project."
The upperclassman spoke, his voice sounded a bit serious and slightly bored.
"Yeah, I mean he's cool but he just wants me to do too much! C’mon, I’m not even an actor, I’m just the one who checks the lights!"
Jisung shrugged and casually brought both of his hands behind his neck, looking around.
"Okay so, what kind of sounds do you need?"
He looked at his clubmate, who was using some recording device , quickly connecting it to his headphones. He pointed at the bench that were next to you and sat down.
None of them told you exactly what you had to do to help them, so you just looked at them even more confused.
The two guys were not paying attention to you, both focused on the device they were going to use to record whatever sound they needed, and once they prepared it, your friend cleared his throat and looked at you.
"We need the sound of a volley ball hitting the wall, the ground and…"
He looked quickly at his friend, mentally asking him for help since he forgot what else they were supposed to record.
"... Someone getting hit by a ball."
The older guy finished, his eyes still on the recording device that he put on the bench, next to him.
"Yeah exactl- No wait, that's not it!"
You gasped, looking at the two guys, slightly worried.
Chan was trying to hide a little satisfied smile that painted his soft, pink lips, while Jisung was freaking out, telling you not to worry.
"Don't listen to him, his jokes are always like that and he looks so damn serious all the time!"
Jisung sighed, jokingly kicking his friend's leg.
"You ready?"
Chan suddenly looked at you, ignoring your friend's comment, and you flinched, nodding slightly.
His instructions were pretty clear and he was able to get the audio files the two guys needed, getting even some extra ones just in case the scary monster Kim Seungmin wasn’t satisfied.
The two guys thanked you, and before leaving, Jisung told you to meet after club activities so they could offer you a drink from the vending machine.
You took a quick refreshing shower after practice ended and you left the dressing room, fixing the buttons of your white shirt under the dark grey blazer of your uniform.
After collecting your bag and making sure you forgot nothing in that room, you left the school gym, walking towards the little schoolyard.
A couple of minutes passed before you saw Jisung and Chan walking out of the school building.
You greeted them with a lazy wave and Jisung smiled at you.
"I guess you're never late when it comes to me offering you food, huh?"
He looked at you and you laughed, sticking your tongue out at him, joining the two of them while you walked towards the little space where the various vending machines were.
You really wanted to drink something fresh since you just had a pretty tough practice so you stood up in front of the machine, checking all the available drinks.
"Uh… Which one should I get?"
You thought out loud, while distractedly tapping your chin with your fingers.
"Get the most expensive one."
Chan answered while taking some coins from his wallet.
"Hey, don't!"
Jisung looked at his friend, and started messing with him by trying to make him drop the money he just took.
"Great idea!"
You uttered with a giggle, while checking the various drinks that were offered by the vending machine.
"Not you too!"
Jisung jokingly attacked you from behind, ruffling your hair with a hand.
"And since you're older, shouldn't you offer drinks to the younger ones?"
He quickly looked at Chan, who was now kneeling down to collect the coins Jisung successfully made him drop.
"Never heard of that."
"Yeah, me neither."
You quickly agreed with him, looking at Jisung with a serious expression before bursting out laughing. He sighed, defeated, and put some money in the machine, letting you get whatever you wanted to drink.
"The two of you are so annoying! "
He whined leaning on the broken vending machine next to the one you were using.
You knelt down to get the fresh plastic bottle containing strawberry flavoured milk and opened it right away, taking a sip after thanking Jisung for the drink. He nodded and got the banana flavoured one and sat on a bench nearby, looking distractedly at the soccer field, while enjoying his fresh drink. Chan got some juice and sat next to his friend, followed by you.
The three of you were just enjoying the end of the day while tasting the sweetness of the drinks you got, while the light breeze of that late afternoon was gently caressing your faces, moving lightly the locks of your hair.
The day just ended, but it felt like something was starting. Right there, in those afternoons spent at the after school clubs, with new friends, new experiences. And him.
You exchanged a few words, but it seemed like Chan and Jisung were pretty much close friends and although he was often quiet, he was a really good presence to have around.
His little comments were always so funny and fitting, and even funnier whenever he said a joke while keeping a straight face. He looked like he had so much to say but his intimidating aura always blocked him a bit.
You looked at the sun as it was slowly setting, and shyly moved your gaze on your right and got startled for a second, as if it was impossible for your body to move. As if your mind wanted to capture every single detail of the scene you were witnessing.
The warm, orange rays of the sun were gently touching Chan's face, as they were illuminating his dark eyes, making it seem like sunset was happening in them. His dark, curly locks were tickling his forehead, slightly moving because of the breeze.
And that's when you felt that again, something inside of you started to flow and grow. You wanted to know him, you wanted to spend hours talking to him, admiring his figure. But you barely knew him, so you tried your best to lock those thoughts in the back of your mind and tried to distract yourself from that by taking another sip of that sweet drink. At the same exact time, Chan took another sip from the small carton of juice he was holding, and you looked at him quickly, noticing his cheeks gradually getting painted in a light red colour, and that made you smile a bit.
You brought back your gaze on the sun and took a deep breath, closing your eyes, feeling relaxed and glad that you were able to savour such a calm moment with the two guys with you.
And once again, that little part of your mind lit up, more than it had ever done.
Bestfriend! Chan pulls you in for a hug before a tear could fall from your eyes. He knew how much a simple hug could put a smile on your face, and he wanted to be the reason for that smile. Chan continuously gave you words of affirmation till you lightly tugged on his sweater. He pulled away and wiped any stray tears from your face. “you know i’ll always be your rock y/n right?”
School was bad. every time she walked into that establishment she fell farther and farther into a pit of sadness. Don’t look at her; her outfit doesn’t look nice. Don’t talk to her; it’s hard for her to talk. She was crying again..no surprise. She was sniffling and crying at the corner of her school hoping no one would come. She hoped too fast and asked for too much.
Large feet came into her view, she didn’t know what to think or do. “Do I look up?” “Maybe if I ignore them they’ll go away” she thought over and over again. Maybe if she stopped sniffling, whimpering and crying they would walk away. A low sound came, she prayed she heard that wrong, she really begged an angel that was their voice and not her stomach. A snicker came. Not the chuckle, a laugh, maybe a giggle would be more accurate. It was soft, light, but held so much emotion. “Did he know i was crying.” She thought. “Here.” he said.
It was a he. His voice was low, deep and felt like you were running your hand through velvet. She was confused again. why was he still here? what is he talking about? she peaked above her thick black. A pocky. She’d seen them before; they looked tasty. Pink in colour, it might be strawberry or maybe raspberry. Normally, she wouldn’t take food from a stranger but she’d do anything for him to leave. Head still down she reached and grab the pocky. His hands on hers. They were soft, bigger than hers, but most importantly they were delicate. “T-Thank you” she said quietly. he laughed again. same as the previous one but it hit differently now. “No problem. I’ve seen you around. I can stay here with you, only if you want. I don’t want to see you this sad” He kept talking about his day. He made jokes. She laughed.
After 10 minutes she had stopped crying and brought her head off her lap. He reached into his bag and grabbed a cloth and cleaned her face. Still, she did not look at him. She didn’t want to see the face of an angel this fast. The bell rang stopping him from talking. He packed her bag before his. She didn’t want him to go, she thought of something. While he begin to walk she grabbed his hand; still soft. “I l-like the p-pocky. Where can I get it” He patted her head. “It’s far and i don’t think you can drive yet. How bout this? I can bring a pack for you tomorrow, just meet me here ok?” She nodded.
They are meeting again. The final bell rang. His friend called him,“CHAN!!” He swore. He ran towards the school building. She finally looked up. He was tall, glasses and black hair. She crumpled the pocky wrapper and stuffed it in her pocket. She smiled at the thought of seeing him tomorrow.
Producer! Chan uses a blanket to cover you when he hears you shiver behind him. You insisted on staying with him while he was in the studio, but you’re the one asleep and he’s the one cuddling you as he too falls asleep.
