September ↺ Jeongchan

chapter 18🍄

"Right, so me and Changbin will get snacks, Jisung and Minho you guys are on drinks, Hyunjin and Seungmin you too order us pizza, and Chan and Jeongin can prepare the house. Cool? Cool" Felix ordered and quickly everyone went their separate ways. They had decided to give themselves an hour to get everything prepared for the night.

When Chan and Jeongin arrived at the older's house they first prepared rooms for everyone. Chan and Jeongin were sharing, so were Minho and Jisung, Changbin and Felix, and Hyunjin and Seungmin.

They then moved the furniture so there was enough room for everyone to sit on the floor in a circle and not feel claustrophobic.

After that, they had the impulsive idea to make a fort for everyone to hang out in. The couple used four bedsheets dangling from the ceiling to make the walls of it, they then went around the house gathering all the pillows they could find and placed them inside, and then got a few fluffy blankets and laid them over the floor. Jeongin found some fairy lights from a random drawer that Chan didn't even know existed. they draped those around the outside of the fort that they had created.

Twenty minutes later, they heard the obnoxious doorbell ring throughout the house signaling to the couple that the others had arrived. The pair took one last look at the room just to check everything looked okay before walking to the front door, hand in hand (A/N: and wing in fin- sorry I love the Lorax)

"Woah you guys really went all out didn't you?" Felix stood there with an open mouth as Jisung spoke. The pair chuckled as they led the rest of the group to the den they had created.

The group scrolled through the Netflix homepage to choose a film. Once the film was chosen the eight each reached to grab a bowl of snacks and sat back to enjoy the movie displayed on Chan's 4k tv.

(A/N: Caught in 4k)

At some point, the film was disregarded as the group started talking about what they were going to do with their lives now they had, all, finished school.

This stemmed into a conversation between Changbin, Jisung, and Chan about producing and rapping in general. Felix said he wanted to start a dance studio to which Hyunjin and Minho took quite the interest. And Jeongin and Seungmin started talking about becoming a singing duo.

Chan joking brought up creating a company to which the others said would be a good idea.

So while the film was playing, Chan began looking at the costs of starting a company but decided it would be best to just invest in the equipment and do it in his house.

The group talked the night away over multiple films, bowls of snacks, and drinks. Generally, it just felt nice for all of them to be together in one room having a conversation that always fell into another. For Chan, he felt an undying warm atmosphere in the room that had once held some of his darkest memories. The room that once taunted him now made him smile. God, he was so glad to have met these seven people that had changed his life.

Jeongin glanced at Chan mid-conversation with Felix to see that the oldest had a single hot tear falling slowly from his right eye, Chan was crying from happiness. Jeongin continued to watch the tear fall until he noticed more falling. He dismissed himself from his conversation with Felix to go and check on chan.

"Hey, Channie hyung are you alright?" at the sound of his boyfriend he completely broke down.

Jeongin dismissed him and Chan for the night and told the others to make themselves comfortable as he guided Chan to his room. As soon as the younger sat Chan on the corner of his bed, Jeongin was pulled into the olders lap.

Jeongin felt his right shoulder becoming soggier as he rubbed soothing shapes onto Chan's back. No words were exchanged, none were necessary, the two shared a silent conversation and Jeongin completely understood why his boyfriend was crying.

The two stayed in that position until Chan had calmed down, the older rested his head on Jeongin's shoulder while Jeongin straddled his lap, one hand on his back and the other in Chan's curly hair. Every now and then Jeongin would leave a small kiss somewhere on Chan's face or head just to let the blonde know it was okay to let it all out.

Once Chan had stopped crying, he gave Jeongin a feather-light kiss on his neck as a silent thank you. Chan pulled his head away slowly, neck slightly cramping as he did, revealing his tear-stained cheeks and red eyes to Jeongin. The redhead leaned into Chan and kissed away the lingering tears from his cheeks. Once done, he pulled away, or at least tried to, he was stopped by Chan's large hand. The older slowly leaned into Jeongin, holding constant eye contact to check that this was okay for the younger.

Chan's eyes flickered to the redhead's pink, plump, slightly parted lips. They looked like pillows, soft feather-filled pillows. Chan felt Jeongin inching closer to him. Their faces kept slowly inching closer and closer an invisible rope tying them into one another, until, finally, their lips met. Jeongin felt his cheeks heat up and his heart explode. Their lips moved in sync and so did their hearts. Their hearts beat as one, the same blood flowing around their bodies, the same oxygen being carried.

The kiss continued until the two had to reluctantly pull away for breath. They put their foreheads together, chests heaving trying to get as much oxygen back into their system. Chan moved his head to Jeongin's neck, leaving butterfly kisses along the soft skin. The younger angled his head away to give Chan more access, loving the feeling of Chan's lips, and occasionally teeth, on his neck. Chan noticed this and now set his objective to mark the younger's neck, wondering how good Jeongin would look with his hickeys on his neck.

Jeongin was a blank canvas which Chan wanted to fill with an array of color. The reds and purples contorting into the most beautiful art the older had seen.

The blonde-haired male continued to mark the younger's neck, lost in a trance until he heard a noise from the redhead. He looked up from Jeongin's neck to see the boy, eyes tightly shut, teeth digging into his bottom lip and hand tightly in the older's hair.

After noticing the heavenly feeling had stopped, Jeongin's eyes slowly began to open, but when he noticed the older's mesmerized stare on his own, his eyes tightly shut again as he looked away.

Chan chuckled as he lightly pulled Jeongin's face to face his own. The younger was even more embarrassed by this but reluctantly faced the older. Chan didn't say anything, he just pulled the younger impossibly closer. Jeongin's cheeks began to heat up as he felt his boyfriend whisper sweet nothings against his shoulder, sometimes in English. Jeongin didn't understand everything the older was saying but hearing the soft Australian accent made the younger feel things all around his body, he felt a soft tingle run down his spine. He loved this side of Chan.

A/N: Woah uhm okay I actually really like this chapter :)