Nᴏ Hᴏᴍᴏ﹖ [₂Cʜᴀɴ]

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Not me having this in my drafts for months

[Longer Chapter today/tonight/To-Afternoon]

⚠️⚠️⚠️ [I DIDN'T GO TOO MUCH INTO DETAIL CUZ- WELL IDK] 

"Don't you think this is a little...Gay?"

Chan had his arms on the chair - locking them so Changbin couldn't pull him any closer. He didn't know why he was trying to convince Changbin of all people but he had to make sure that he knew what he was asking for. Chan himself wasn't that sure - mind foggy, but he had an idea.

"Yeah. I guess so."

"Yeah but, you're straight."

Changbin shrugged in response,  "and? I'm also hard so if you could just..." He gave Chan a look, gesturing to the pretty obvious hard-on in his pants.

He was extremely confusing, no other way to go about it.

"We can do this...Just not in a gay way, you know?"

No, Chan did not know.

"To make it not 'weird' you should get naked too." What sense did that make? If anything that made it EXTRA weird. Chan was up for it tho-

So while Chan rid himself of his layers, Changbin did the same. After they were both finished, they kind of just awkwardly stared at each other and their dic-

"This is pretty gay."

Chan wanted to toss one of the couch pillows in his face. "I'm well aware of that, Bin!" He calmed himself before he actually threw something at him. 

"Channnnn. Hurry up!"

Changbin did what he did best - Whine.

"Shut up. You're so loud." Chan's hands shook moving up his thighs, careful of his new tattoo. "Wait." He pulled himself back, ignoring the loud whine of frustration coming from him.

"I'm only going through with this if you do the same for me after."

He thought he was doing well so far, maybe delaying the inevitable but Chan thought he was doing good.

"Okay! Okay! Now give me the good succ or I swear I'll cry."

Chan got more comfortable on the floor, the fluffy rug under his knees not doing much but just enough to not feel the hard wood.

'Okay. I can do this. We got this, Chris.'

Chans hesitantly wrapped his hands around Changbin's length. A rush of anxiety, embarrassment, and excitement going through him all at the same time.

He stroked him carefully, his eyes falling everywhere but the male in front of him. "I asked for a blowjob not a handjob."