SEOUL MATES | Seo Changbin ✔️

THIRTEEN

Changbin's POV
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Never in my life, did I think, I'd be sleeping on the floor of a girl I liked. I always figured maybe we'd speed things along or something but then at this moment, I knew I shouldn't. Something told me, to stick it out and just go with the flow until one of you is ballsy enough to make the first move. Deciding to be that person though, I wanted to tease her one last time, because I know she was checking me out. 

I'm not mad at it, hell I know she's got relatively large boobs, given the fact we ran into one another before I went and freshened up in the bathroom. I have to keep reminding myself to calm down, otherwise, I would've just made a mistake tonight. I had to stop myself from getting into the bed next to her, but I really like her. I don't want to mess this up, especially because I know the date went really well, and we'd be going on another one soon. 

"As you said, we aren't having sex tonight," I said to her before I heard her breathing even out, indicating she had fallen asleep.

I smiled to myself and tried to get comfortable on this hardwood floor, hating the fact I didn't even have like a mattress pad or anything. I closed my eyes and laid on my stomach to cool myself on the floor, before remembering it was winter and the floors were heated. I sighed and wrapped myself like a burrito in this blanket so I didn't burn to death from the floor, but also to give myself some padding against the floor. I closed my eyes again and drifted off into a dreamless slumber, thinking about Brooke, and thinking about us together. 

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I woke up to an obnoxious buzzing noise and sat up too fast to look what it was. I gripped my head tightly, fighting off the hangover I knew I had when I realized my phone was what was buzzing. Finally grabbing it and trying to make my eyes focus, it stopped buzzing. I almost laid back down when it started again and I realized it was Chan calling.

"Hey man, what's up?" I said as soon as I answered.

"Where the actual hell are you?" He screamed into the phone. 

"Woah, calm down, what's wrong? I told you last night I was on a date," I rubbed my eyes, trying to rid them of sleep.

"We go on air, in two hours! You missed rehearsal, and you aren't here to even get dressed and get makeup done!" He yelled again. 

And it was at this moment, that I realized, I fucked up.

I quickly checked my phone for the time and realized it was nine in the morning. I had to get a ride back to my car and get there in time to be ready.

"Shit! Okay, I'm heading there now, I just have to get to my car first-," he cut me off.

"Where the actual fuck even are you?" He said, slowly into the phone.

"Uh, it's a long story. I'll tell you later. See you soon." I said and quickly hung up. 

I looked over at Brooke and saw she was still fast asleep. I didn't want to just leave and not tell her goodbye, but I had to. I quickly ordered myself a car to get me within the next ten minutes and hurried to get dressed, the jeans barely fitting over me this morning, but that was a conversation for another time. I looked around the room and made sure I had everything and realized my phone was at ten percent. I would have to charge it later.

I looked at Brooke one last time and headed out of the house, making sure to lock the door behind me.

Thank God for automatic locks. I thought, leaving Brooke alone in the house. 

If they didn't lock I would've woken her up, but she was sleeping so cute and peacefully, I couldn't. I saw my car pull up and I hopped in as quickly as possible and told him to take me back to last night's restaurant. Paying him, I got out and got into my car, plugging my phone in to charge and heading to the studio. I saw the time and realized it was nearly ten in the morning, meaning I didn't have a whole lot of time.