Their Dirty Little Secrets [Banghan] ✓

Chapter 9

"He. keeps. avoiding. me." Chan sighs. Obvious frustrated laces within his speaking tone.

"I think I fucked up too." Minho utters, joins in. Repeated bang sounds are followed as he keeps hitting his forehead onto the cafeteria table.

"Remind me again why did you guys were being so positive about being in love the other day?" Changbin snickers. "Catching feelings is the worst you guys know that, so just deal with the consequences already." Then savors his delightful lunch.

"What happened to you, though?" Chan asks Minho, not even minding what the youngest among the three just uttered.

"Remember Jennie?"

The two nod their heads simultaneously.

"She invited herself, unannounced." Changbin raises his eyebrows at that, a teasing whistle leaves his small mouth which receives an unamused glare from the devil bunny. "Her girlfriend came to my house as well not long after that."

"I thought she was straight." Chan interrupts.

"Damn. I'm disappointed." Changbin adds.

"Let me finish my story, will you?" Minho concedes a sigh, earning an approval gesture from his best friends. "She almost punched me in the face, hard, and unprovoked. But thank God it didn't happen... Long story short, I went to grocery store near my house since I thought they needed some moment to talk together, you know? But guess what happened?"

"They fucked?" Chan guesses. Not sure yet confident with his answer anyway. And the two don't need to get any verbal confirmation upon hearing Minho's frustrated groan.

"Angry sex is the best answer sometimes." Changbin states casually.

"What if I or Chan brought someone and fucked on your damn bed then? Will you still say that nonsense?"

The shorter presses his lips into a thin line then shows a silly smile; he knows too well not to mess up with this hyung when he's irritated.

"Jennie said she's going to fix it. Should I just wait until she comes here or try to talk to him first?"

"If I were Seungmin, I'd rather to hear it directly from you." Chan suggests.

"I hope he isn't a stubborn like Chan's hyung crush."

When another frustrated groan escapes Minho's mouth, the two know he's fucked up.

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Another day passes with Jisung who consistently avoids Chan. And the latter is so desperate to clear up the misunderstanding that he almost steps his foot inside the café where the younger currently works.

But he knows he can't.

He doesn't want to make it look like he forces Jisung to talk to him because he knows his little secret. If anything, he wants the smaller boy to tell him that when he's ready and fully trusts Chan.

So here he is, physically tiring himself in a poor attempt to distract his mind from certain squirrel like boy. But he'll be lying if he says he doesn't come to school to see even just a glimpse of Jisung.

Unfortunately, the younger is nowhere to be seen. "After avoiding me for days, what made me think he'd show up at school today?" He scolds himself. "It's not even mandatory so why bother come?" Then bitterly chuckles.

But the funny thing is... after throwing his little hope of seeing his favorite human away, the said boy appears.

Without bothering to wear any top, letting his upper body to be exposed gracefully, he stares at the shy junior in front of him.

"Chan hyung, we're going to have lunch at the usual BBQ place!" The not expected loud voice makes Jisung jolt a little, earning a soft chuckle from the senior. "Will you join us?"

"Got something to do, so I won't." Chan shouts his answer.

"Do you mind to lock the door and bring the key to the office?"

"Nope. Not at all." He cannot contain the smirk forming on each corner of his lips. How can he not when there are just the two of them inside the huge changing room? "So what brings you here?"

"I-I need your help." The younger eventually lets out a response after convincing himself that his crush is wearing a piece of clothes to cover up his built upper body for a solid one minute.

"Help?" Chan raises his eyebrows, not expecting the statement to be uttered. Honestly speaking, his feeling is a little hurt, but he puts it aside considering this possibly leads the boy to eventually let him explain the misunderstanding. "I'll decide once you tell me what it is."

"It's..." Jisung bites his lower lip, kinda hesitant. "It's about my friend... Seungmin."

Chan hums. He seems to catch up with what the younger wants to, probably, ask. "You wanna ask about the relationship between Minho and the girl that picked him up the other day?"

"Yes!" The squirrel like boy's voice unintentionally rises, seemingly happy that he doesn't need to explain in detailed. The adorable round eyes meet the older's for a split second in the process but he returns its gaze back to the tiles immediately.

"So you only meet me to ask this?"

Jisung shyly nods, eyes still staring at his tiny feet, cheeks flushing red.

"I'm hurt." Chan teasingly utters before suddenly approaching the junior, cornering him against the locker. His lips are now so close to the younger's left ear.

"Say... what will I get if I tell you?" His voice is so gentle yet dripping with lust. And Jisung cannot help but let out a light, submissive whimper.

"Don't be shy, baby. Tell me."

No matter how much time given to him to answer, the smaller boy can't. His lips are sealed to prevent any lewd noises from coming out as the other leaves light lingering kisses on his neck. But a sheer moan eventually escapes the moment his left ear being teasingly nibbled.

"I haven't done anything yet." The older chuckles, then retracts himself to enjoy the view of Jisung's state. He looks so fuckable if he must say.

"Anything." The younger eventually replies.

"Anything?" A smirk makes its way to the corner of Chan's lips. He once again removes the gap between them, body presses onto each other.

"Make sure to always wear long pants from now on then... because baby, I've wanted to mark those milky thighs of yours for a while now."

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[Q: what makes you a stay?]