Break in | Bangchan Fanfic

25.

You sighed, sitting down on your bed followed by Bangchan. You didn't react much, except rolling your eyes at him entering your room un-invited, you didn't have to accept you felt content in his presence.

He scoffed, "Shut it, sweetheart. We both know you enjoy me around." You laughed at his words, shaking your head, "So now aside from being insomanic, You are also delusional Bangchan-shi?" Bangchan grinned teasing, "Well well, says the lady who had not long back spoken she didn't watch me as an idol. Wasn't my fan, how do you know of my insomania then huh?" Your cheeks tinted red, as you avoided his eyes muttering under your breath.

"Your music just calms me..., Nothing else." There was a silence for a while, before things moved too quick for you to understand. One second you were staring at the wall filled with your paintings, and the next you were under Bangchan.

His hands pinning yours down, his face having a serious expression as he pinned you down to the bed. "Say. That. Again." His voice was breezy, soft but made a shiver run down your spine. You looked at him baffled, okay, You kissed but that didn't give him the permission to climb up your bed.

Heat spread your cheeks and you tried to shrug it off, like the position wasn't making your heart race a thousand beats a second. You mumbled, without meaning to. "Just get off me, I don't like being close to people." Bangchan's eyebrows touched the sky, as he shook his head, "I don't think that is what you said like 2 minutes earlier." You exhaled irritated and glared at him. "And I meant what I said like 1 day earlier."

Bangchan's brows furrowed, "What did you say again?" He asked curiously. There were too many things that you said in one day that were filled with scepticism for him. You rolled your eyes, "Get off me, Bang Christopher Chan." Bangchan grinned, "What If I actually do the opposite? Would you still want me to get off?"

You glowered at him, "I will rip of your head, if you try your perverted antics on me!" Well, not if I kiss you, sweetheart.

Bangchan half-heartedly smiled, "Well, well someone's irritated, is it?" You rolled your eyes again, before muttering. "You leave me with no options sometimes, Chris?" Bangchan who was too busy with butterflies in his stomach, at you calling out his name, didn't realise the meaning of your words. By the time things registered his brain, he was already pushed down the bed, with his hands behind his back.

His eyes widened as he tried getting up, but you held him down. You sat on his back, and leaned down towards his ear whispering. "You better me modest and decent around me. The only reason why I don't pull up tricks is because I am patient enough and don't want to hurt people unnecessarily."

He yelped, "Damn Y/n, I was just messing around, do you have to pin me down the bed suffocating me?" You grinned, "Well well, someone's scared, is it?" You mocked. Bangchan sighed, hell, was he really going to have to live with a fighter for the rest of his life?

You got off his back, freeing his hands making Bangchan sigh in relief. He was quick to turn around getting off the bed, as he stared at you bewildered, horrified. "How the hell did you manage to pin me down?"

Okay maybe Straykids were kinda short compared to the rest of the idols but still Bangchan's body frame was not a joke. The guy was buff, and had every muscle in his body built so much that it flexed with the slightest movements. If you could take him down in barely 2 seconds than he might actually start re-considering your involvement in mafia gangs.

You smirked, "Defense lessons do work nowadays don't they?" His jaw dropped, eyes popping out of his sockets as he looked at you awed. "Y-you have taken self-defense classes?" He stuttered out, feeling well butterflies. Damn, but girls that can defend themselves are so hot.

You shrugged, "How do you think I actually fought those men that men?" Bangchan grinned, feeling proud. That is the type of girl he likes. Who don't need a man to live or survive. "You looked super hot when you pinned me down."

Your eyes widened, as you gaped at him. The fuck did he mean?  Damn but you were starting to realise Bangchan wasn't as decent or innocent as he looked. Your cheeks flushed, red painting you. You glowered, "I will seriously rip your head off, You pervert!" Your harsh words couldn't hide your embarrassment. Your red face gave you away, those flushed cheeks and the butterflies in your stomach at such a crude comment that he gave away you so naturally.

Flash!

You looked up, bewildered as he grinned behind his phone taking a picture. You rolled your eyes groaning, "What the fuck is it this time, Bangchan?" Bangchan smiled, teasingly. "Just got to know something about you, we kissed and you even pinned me down to your bed. Surely an improvement isn't it?"

His eyes sliding towards the painting on the wall of a family with three grinning kids. He smiled softly, speaking up. "Did I ever tell you, you have a beautiful smile, and an even beautiful laugh Y/n?" Your eyes followed his, landing on the painting and a bitter smile lifted up your lips as you squinted your eyes shut, reminiscing.

A girl giggled, nearly 14 years old her hands holding a chocolate bar as she ran, singing teasingly, "Catch me if you can, Ara~" A younger girl groaned, but still had a smile on her face as chased her older sister. "Unnie! That is mine!" You giggled, poking your tounge out childishly, before speeding up. You yelled, "Not anymore, my Ariee~"

A man in his mid-thirties grinning as he looked at the two girls running around, he spoke up trying to contain his laugh. "Y/n, didn't you already have your fill, why steal your sister's? You still have some left in the picnic basket, do you not?"

You giggled, hiding behind your father, wiggling your eyebrows at your sister who tried to tease you. You cheered, "Her chocolates are more tastier than mine!"

Your father chuckled in amusement. Weren't the chocolates that he bought for both of you same?

A groan from a woman in her mid-thirties caught all your attention, and howls of laughter filled the air.

Your mother stood by a small boy, who was head to toe covered in mud. Her expression sullen as she whined, "I seriously can't, with your kids, Jagi!" Your father who himself was rolling in his laughter, wiped the tears from the corner from laughing so hard, he teased. "Aren't they all just like you, Soojin?" Your mother rolled her eyes, but had a soft smile lying on her youthful face.

A happy family you were. What broke it apart?

She chuckled nodding, "Whatever, But they are quite a handful are they not?" Your father laughed nodding, as he hugged you close by your shoulder to keep you from running. You whined as your sister snatched the choclate from your grip, sulking at her teasing face as she ran away.

You mewled, "Appa! Do you love her more than me? I want that choclate!" He chuckled, handing you another bigger bar of chocolate, as spoke up, "How can I do that to my sweet little angel, baby? But you know I won't ever like it if you try taking other's right, right?"

You had smiled sweetly, as you grabbed the chocolate, saying cheerfully, "I love you appa!" He had Chuckled and replied adoringly, "I love you too, baby. I love you all."

Your mother had insisted that you all took photos, for memories of sweet time. Who knew the sweet time will only be a memory in the next few years?

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Well, well. I couldn't live without updating so here ya'll go. Imma die peacefully now. Byeeee.

And sorry that the chapter is so small, but I kinda am not in the condition to write long ass chapters.