Nᴏ Hᴏᴍᴏ﹖ [₂Cʜᴀɴ]

♪ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ ♪

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Gets a new ear piercing then proceeds to rip mask off like an idiot.

Who's that? ME- 

Three days of space.

Three entire days that Changbin had to himself and he still hadn't tried to get in contact with Chan. That was enough, Just the thought of Changbin being mad at him made Chan feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Chan drove to the male's house, knocking on his door repeatedly until he received an answer. "Binnieeeee!" He rang the doorbell multiple times - already knowing that he was getting on someone's nerves by this point.

Chan heard a few thumps behind the door before it finally swung open, revealing a very agitated looking Seungmin. "You bitch. I was taking a nap."

"Sorry...but can I see Changbin?"

Seungmin looked over his shoulder before turning back to the older. "Sure, I was about to leave anyway. Wait right there."

Seungmin closed the door, grabbing his bag and keys. He stopped in front of Changbin - patting the seated male on the head. "Please call me if this doesn't turn out well." They played around with each other a lot but Seungmin did care a lot for the other.

He walked back to the door, holding it open for Chan.

"Hey Chan?" He held onto the said male's wrist, "I know Changbin's usually the dick but what you said just wasn't..."

"Yeah, I know. I know. I just want to apologize."

Seungmin nodded his head in response. "Okay. Just don't hurt him anymore, I can't deal with a sad Changbin anymore." He pushed Chan forward into the house and then closed the door behind him.

'Welp, here we go.'

Chan didn't have to go far, Changbin was on the couch watching tv.

"Binnie..." He didn't move, focusing all his attention on the tv. It was a old western movie, Changbin didn't know how he got there but he didn't have the energy to reach for the remote and change it.

Chan took a seat next to him, a little bit of space in between them. "What I said before was really insensitive and I realized that as soon as it came out of my mouth."

Changbin wasn't looking at him but he was listening.

"You know that I don't ever want to make you feel like this. I was just really upset but again that was my fault since I didn't let you explain." Chan held onto Changbin's arm, sliding his hand into his. 

"I'm really sorry."

At this point Chan had finally realized he had been the only one talking that entire time. "Changbin? Hello." He waved his hand in front of Changbin's face - no reaction.

"You're really ignoring me?" Chan shifted to the side so he could stare at the younger better. "Really?"

He placed his hands on Changbin's thighs and shook him back and forth. "Binnieeeee... Stop it!" Chan continued to whine for the male's attention trying to poke and push him to see if he would say anything, which he didn't. Changbin did have to hold in a smile, he couldn't lie and say Chan wasn't cute when he was like this.

"You were the one that said all this ignoring crap was childish."

Chan scooted closer, close enough to nose over Changbin's neck. "Stop ignoring me." He whispered over his neck before pressing slow,f soft kisses on his skin. From the spot underneath Changbin's ear to under his jaw. "I know your neck is sensitive."

Changbin tried not to move too much but after some time he really couldn't help it. His head tilted slightly, eyes rolling back just a little. He bit his bottom lip, hands itching to feel on Chan but he kept his compusre.

"Are you serious?!" Chan jerked back, the most annoyed look on his face from this whole situation. "Changbin!" What else could he do at this point?

Actually...there was one thing.

Chan got up and stood in front of Changbin, blocking his view of the television. "Answer me, Binnie. Please?" It was like the younger was staring through him, eyes focused on Chan's stomach. "I'm really sorry." Chan grabbed onto the male's face, resting their foreheads together.

"Fine...I know what'll get you to talk to me." He kept his eyes on Changbin while he sank to his knees. Chan pushed the male's legs open, sitting directly in between his thighs. "C'mon Binnie."

He reached out for the male's zipper, pulling it down about halfway before Changbin finally broke out of his act. "Stop it, Chan. Get up." He held the male's wrists while he stood, pushing Chan to sit next to him.

"I'm sorryyyyyy!" Chan pushed him down by the shoulder, sitting himself on Changbin's lap. He grabbed the male's hands and placed them on his waist. "Binnie, don't be mad at me anymore."

Changbin sighed, a small smile playing on the edge of his lips. "I couldn't stay mad at you even if I wanted to." He reached up and flicked Chan on the nose, "but that doesn't mean I can't be disappointed."

Chan dropped himself forward on Changbin's chest to avoid eye contact. "I know..." The younger rubbed over Chan's back, slipping a hand underneath his hoodie to properly feel him.

"There is a way you can make it up to me though." Chan lifted his head up - pretty eager to do whatever he needed to do to get Changbin's forgiveness again.

"What is it?"

"Come with me to my appointment tomorrow."

Welp, there goes Chan's entire day... but if it made Changbin happy to have the male come with him to his tattoo appointment then he'd do it, no problem.

As long as Changbin didn't lose any clothes then he'd be fine...

[What Chan didn't know was that Changbin was getting a whole new tattoo on his chest - but he would -suffer- find that out later.]  

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Okay so this hurts to say...write

 but I think I'm gonna end this on either the twentieth or twenty third chapter. 

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