Bangchan's POV
I haven't felt like this in a while.
This feeling of lust and longing, I think I never felt it as intense as it is now.
Mili–the woman I just met–asked me something but I was too focused on the shine in her eyes to actually understand whatever was coming out of that beautiful mouth.
"Excuse me, what?" I asked to show my interest, even if I didn't get her question the first time.
"I asked if you wanted to get out of here? Maybe get some Ice cream or noodles to sober up?"
Her voice is sweet and it flows through my ears like a simple melody. The way she's looking up at me with dull eyes and her lips that curve into a little smirk only confirm my theory. You don't really want to eat ice cream do you?
"Sure, there's a convenience store nearby, maybe we should stop there." I smiled, knowing damn well that's not going to be our last stop.
She nodded and hesitated before grabbing my arm. I didn't mind, it felt oddly natural to have her by my side, holding me.
I pay for our drinks even though Mili and I had a very long discussion about who's paying. Something in the lines of:
"And what do you think you're doing?"
"Paying the bill...?"
"No, I'm paying for my own things, just because I'm a girl doesn't mean you have to pay for me."
"I never said you couldn't pay because you're a woman, I'm just being nice. How about this, I pay for the drinks and you for the ice cream?"
"Sounds like a deal."
I walked out of the bar, Mili still holding onto my arm and I can tell my face was getting red. I searched for hers only to find her staring at me, so I stared back. We stayed like that for a while until she covered her face with her hands and started looking down.
"Hah, I won~" I say, smiling as I feel something warm in my heart.
"Shut up idiot." she responds and I can almost hear her frown.
We walked like that in the silence for a couple minutes until the convenience store lights started shining. Mili let go of my arm and for some reason I got cold again. She ran to the convenience store happily and got in first.
I walked in and saw her ogling at the variety of ice creams, deciding carefully at which to choose. She picked up one with a blue wrapping and offered me another just the same. I just nodded and watched as she paid.
"These are my favourites, it's the cookies and cream one." she extended her arm to once more offer me to eat it. I gladly took the ice cream from her hands and started unwrapping it.
"Why is this ice cream your favourite?" I asked as we walked to a near bench to sit down. Mili thinks for a while, staring at the buildings in front of her, she takes a lick out of her ice cream and finally answers.
"It reminds me of my mom. This flavour was also her favourite, we would eat them in the summer whenever we went out just the two of us. Plus, it tastes really good." Mili giggles at the last phrase and finally looks at me. "Do you not like them?"
I take a lick out of my ice cream and dramatically hum as to insinuate it's good. "I love it." I smile back at her. She begins to stare at my nose, she takes her hand out and traces something on it, her touch is soft but electric on my skin. I think I'm blushing.
"My nose is too big, isn't it?" I nervously chuckle and look down at my hands holding my ice cream.
"It is big, but I like big noses so it's perfect. I was wondering how you made that scar actually."
"Oh that? That umh- that's a long story, maybe for another day..."
"Are you saying there will be a second date?" She looks at me with a shocked face, her cheeks light pink. I could tell she's fighting a smile that's trying to creep on her mouth.
"Well, I don't know, I don't think I have ever been on a real date so...if this is how dates go then I would happily do it again." She smiles at me, her eyes closing a bit and a small dimple showing on her left cheek. I can't help but smile back.
"Good to know, but normally my dates don't end on ice cream to sober up." I chuckle lightly.
"Oh really? Hmm...how does it end then?" she whispers the last part and her face has an intrigued hint to it but a well-knowing smile.
"I think it would be easier if I showed you, if you want to of course." I get up and put my hand out for her to grab. Mili holds my hand and gets up too.
"Show me the way then, Chan." And with that I call a cab and give them my address. The ride wasn't long but given the mood it felt like years. Once we got to the complex and got inside my apartment, the faint smell of vanilla welcomed us.
I closed the door and looked at Mili, not breaking eye-contact, I grabbed her other hand, intertwining our fingers, feeling her soft skin against mine and her hot breath on my face as we both got closer. Our lips finally touch, closing the little space that was still between us.
Her lips feel soft and they feel like they were made for mine. my right hand leaves her hand to go to her waist and travel further to her hip, I can feel her hand going up my abs up to my chest and finally resting it on the back on my neck.
I pull her in closer, licking her lower lip as if I'm asking for an entrance and as she allows, I deepen the kissing pulling my face closer and closer as possible. The smell of her perfume is intoxicating and I can't get enough.
I lift her up in the air and take her to my room, laying her under me in my bed. As I hover over her, she straddled my hips with her legs and pushed me down. I don't even try to get back up.
My hands are on her thighs and her dress is a bit rolled up showing even more than it already was. With that I pick up the hem of the dress and put another hand on the side zipper.
"May I?" I ask, not wanting to do anything she isn't comfortable with. Mili starts to kiss me down from my cheeks to my jaw, and neck and stays there leaving beautiful marks. She finally gets up and breathes in.
"Please do Mr. Bang."
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I feel the sun hit my skin and smile as I remember last night. But the bed feels cold. Empty.
I opened my eyes to realise Mili was no longer there.
A mix between feelings of sadness, confusion and betrayal flood my brain as I sit in my bed alone. I get up when I see something shiny on the floor. It's a ring, Mili's ring to be exact.
It's a moon stone in the middle with beautiful silver patterns engraved around it, I pick it up and stare at it for a second. I put it on my finger and as I do I feel light-headed and my legs give up on me, I try to fight it but it's no avail.
Suddenly my eyes shut and I see black, but it's later followed by a bright light.
A.N.: OKAY WELL THAT WAS SOMETHING. I promise it will get better, just you wait. ;)
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company - bangchan fanfic
FanfictionShe has one mission: to kill him. Mili can't do It, so instead she helps her target pretend he is dead and hide hum from her boss. "do you trust me, Chan?" CREDITS TO FIZZY FOR MAKING ME SO HYPED AB THIS AND GIVING ME THE PLOT ILYY BEBS<3