On the Streets (ChanChang)

20

"Good morning Class President!"

"Morning President Chan."

Chan waves and greets everyone that say hello to him. His cheeks hurting a bit as he had to keep smiling.

The smile finally getting a rest as he reaches the hall of his office, seeing Changbin leaning on the door with a lollipop in his mouth, phone in hand.

Deja vu hitting him as if this was the first time meeting him.

Changbin looks up from his phone, putting it away and waving at Chan.

"I'm seriously concerned for your health." Chan says as he unlocks the door and lets Changbin enter first.

"Aww Mr. Class President is worried about little old me." Changbin cooes and pinches Chan's cheek, before walking past him and sitting on the desk.

Chan placing his bag on a chair and trapping the younger between him and the desk.

Leaning a bit close, the roles being switched. Chan being confident and close; Changbin flustered.

"Yes I am worried about little old you. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't care?"

Changbins eyes went wide as he stared at Chan.

"W-wait! Boyfriend?! Is this your way of asking?" Changbin exclaims with a light laugh.

Chan pushes himself away and walks over to his own chair, sitting and watching Changbin stand up and lean over the desk.

"Yes. And no. I was gonna plan something but I've been so busy." Chan says.

"With school shit or racing?" Changbin asks.

"Yes." Chan answers.

The younger slightly rolls his eyes and stands up straightly.

"Well I didn't say yes. So I'm not your boyfriend yet. Make a better effort." Changbin whispers into Chan's ear before kissing his cheek and leaving him alone on the office.

Chan was flustered from the whisper and gesture.

He suppose he should make a better effort to ask the other out.

And he just had the plan for it.