Nᴏ Hᴏᴍᴏ﹖ [₂Cʜᴀɴ]

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Again 

I spaced out staring at my screen for five minutes 

Everything was so hard for Chan...and I mean everything.

It was Changbin's fault. Why did he have to be so...him?

"What you staring at?" 

He looked at Chan through the gym mirrors, placing his dumbbell onto the floor. "Oh- uh. Nothing."

If you'd like to call his built physique nothing.

All that time spent in the gym really paid off. Shoulders broad, arms bulging, and those tiddies-

"Whatever, I haven't seen you do much all day today." Changbin stood from his seat and pushed Chan's shoulders back against the bench. "C'mon. I'll spot you." Changbin stood in place, lifting the weight off the handles and holding it for Chan.

He always had a tendency to be a few more steps in front of where he had to be, closer to Chan. "I could've done it myself but alright."

Did he have trouble focusing on his reps? Yup.

He'd glance up every now and then, catching sight of Changbin's glistening skin each time. It got so bad to the point where Chan had lost his grip on the bar - luckily for him, Changbin was able to catch it before anything bad could happen. 

"I guess that's your limit for today."

Changbin grabbed a small towel from his bag. "What's got you so loopy? You didn't get high without me, did you?" 

Chan shook his head and distracted himself with drinking from his bottle. "Hm?" He caught sight of Changbin's eyes zeroing in on his throat but Chan wasn't sure.

"What happened yesterday? The...t-the kiss." The older leant back against the opposite wall, a red hue to his cheeks. 

"The kiss?" Changbin shrugged, "What about it?"

Chan's mouth opened and closed, stumbling on his words. "I-you- you can't just pretend like nothing happened!" Changbin rose an eyebrow, wiping his hands off his knees before standing up.

"What? If you wanted another one you could've just said that." 

Chan's eyes widened, frantically shaking his hands. "N-No! That's not what I meant." Changbin walked a few feet to stand in front of him. 

"Did you not like the kiss?"

"No...I DID, but that's not-"

"That's all I needed to hear."

Changbin wrapped a hand around his collar and pulled him off the wall. "Sometimes you just talk too much."

A peck wasn't a big deal...A kiss wasn't that spectacular either - but with the way Changbin was kissing Chan the male could've sworn it was illegal.

This couldn't just mean nothing to him but Chan was too scared to ask. Their friendship was just too precious to him. Couldn't take the risk.

Chan let Changbin lead him backwards, the both of them dropping onto the bench with Chan straddling his thigh.

"You really like this, huh?"

Changbin took it a step farther than Chan really didn't think he would - he kissed over the older's neck briefly, not lingering like he wanted. Chan scrunched the fabric of his shirt in his hands. Trying his absolute hardest to stay quiet.

Eventually, Changbin pressed his lips back to Chan's. He brought his hand down hard against Chan's thigh - the male automatically gasping from the hit to his bare leg. Changbin took that as his chance to slide his tongue in his mouth, tilting his head backwards.

Changbin pecked his lips once more before pulling away. "Why did you-Ah!" He flicked his forehead, Chan holding the spot in pain. 

"Go shower, we're meeting up with Jisung soon." He ruffled Chan's hair then set off to another room. Leaving Chan alone...For the second time.

'Not again.' 

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Every time I open Insta 

I am flashed by either Chan or Innie's abs - I am not complaining tho😩

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