Placebo (BangChan X Y/N)

Chapter VI

“Are you really wearing that to practice?” Han stood in the doorway and eyed Hyunjin up and down with an annoyed expression on his face. 

Hyunjin looked down and gripped the hem of his shirt between his fingers. “Uh, yeah. Why, what’s the problem with it?”

Han pinched the bridge of his nose and snickered, shaking his head back and forth as he looked down. “Well this isn’t a matching rehearsal and myself, Seungmin, Minho, and now you, are all wearing the same colored shirt!

Hyunjin blinked slowly and then laughed softly. He walked past Han out into the dining room where I sat with Chris, Changbin, Felix, and Jeongin as we all listened to their conversation. “Who cares if we match though? How many times have we accidentally matched before and you never once cared?”

Han quickly followed behind Hyunjin and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. “But I was the first one who got dressed! So this is my idea for the shoot! Mine!”

I tapped Chris on the shoulder as he looked over at me, a huge smile on his face from giggling at the two bickering back and forth. “Are they always like this?”

He shook his head and leaned back in the chair as he looked back over towards them. “Han loves to pester people, especially if there’s someone around he’s trying to impress.”

“Impress?” I leaned up on my elbows to get a better look at them as they both had come closer to where we all sat. 

“Mhmm, you’re new. Han believes his most charismatic charm is his wit and comedic value. So he’s going over the top to try and get you to notice.” As he spoke you could tell he was very proud of Han, and more than likely agreed in the fact that that was what made Han, Han. 

Changbin leaned behind Chris and motioned his fingers towards me. “Watch this.” He cleared his throat and looked down the hall as he raised his voice. “Minho, Han is harassing us again.”

In an instant Han’s hands were back to himself as he stepped back from Hyunjin. He glared at Changbin as we all heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hallway. “What the hell!?” He mouthed quietly to Changbin who was holding his face trying not to laugh. 

Lee Know walked in, his belt still being looped through his pants as he smiled at Han. The smile on his face was filled with mischievousness and one I’m sure they’ve all seen plenty of times. He finished putting his belt on and leaned his body against the wall next to where Chris sat. “Han?”

Han quickly sat down in one of the chairs, his hands placed firmly underneath him as he stared up at Lee Know with big, doe eyes. “H-hey Minho! I, uh…nice colored shirt man!”

I was doing the same thing Changbin was doing by holding my face trying not to laugh, tears streaming down my cheeks from holding it in. Lee Know sauntered over to Han and placed one hand on top of his head. Han slowly looked around at us with a desperate look in his eye. “You like the shirt? Funny, I thought I heard you saying too many of us matched?”

Han quickly shook his head and started speaking faster, a habit he has when he starts to get flustered. “Minho! L-listen! It’s just, um, I.m innocent! An innocent patron!” He was trying not to burst out laughing as he stared up at Lee Know. “Don’t you think too many of us match?!”

Lee Know took his hand off Han’s head and squatted down in front of him. Chris had his head down on the table and stopped hiding the fact that he was laughing hysterically. His laugh echoed throughout the room and was quickly followed by both Changbin and Jeongin’s laughter as well.