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Part 26

Y/n POV:

It's around ten at night and the guys are in Hans room playing video games. We just got back to South Korea earlier this morning everyone now settling back down. Jyp had released a statement on Minho going to the hospital just saying that he is having health issues and is recovering. He won't be doing any group activities for a couple weeks so that he can get himself feeling better.

I decide to get up out of my bed and go out for a glass of water. Tying my hair up in a ponytail and sliding on my house slippers I open the door walking out the yelling in the house being more loud.

I go to the cabinet grabbing a glass cup filling it up with water from fridge. "Hey." I look behind me to see Chan walking into the kitchen in just a pair of basketball shorts. Though, I should already be used to the guys shirtless it still always manages to throw me off guard.

"Hey." I say turning around leaning myself against the counter facing me. He opens the fridge grabbing a banana then closing the door.

"Maybe it's time you two talked." He says looking at the glass door to the back porch. I look in his direction changbin sitting on the rocking bench on the back porch.

We haven't talked to one another in a few days as he's been taking time to himself, reasonably.

Chan unpeeled his banana walking out of the kitchen back into Hans room closing the door.

I look at the glass door hesitating to go out and talk to him; afraid to hear the words "no" or "go away"

I push back my worries as I walk towards the glass door opening it stepping onto the back porch. Closing it behind me I take a seat next to changbin on the rocking bench.

The both of us sit in silence as I attempt to gather my words. Clearing my throat slightly I look up at him to see him looking at the streets of Seoul.

I look back away from him staring off into the distance with him. "I'm sorry."

I feel his gaze lay on me now everything seeming lighter.

"I can understand why you are upset... and honestly if I were you I'd be mad at me too. I shouldn't have spoken to you the way I did and I apologize for disregarding your feelings."

I look at him to see his kind warm eyes already focused onto mine. "I forgive you... but next time we need to communicate with one another. I get you were scared but so was I. I wanted to be there for you in a time that you needed me but you didn't allow me too, and being your partner I hope you'd understand why I feel the way I do." He explains to me his voice is soft yet stern in attempt to get his feelings and thoughts across.

"I do understand and I'm sorry." I apologize again sincerely meaning it. "Come here." He tells me smiling extending his arm around out pulling me into him.

I smile feeling warm in his embrace cuddled into him. "Let's go to my room." I say in almost a whisper looking up into his eyes.

"I'd like that." He says a grin appearing on his face. The both of us go inside quietly slipping into my bedroom in hopes no one catches us. The feeling of sneaking around is thrilling especially in times like these when all we want is one another.

We manage get into my room closeting the door quietly it only making a little click once fully closed. I lock to door turning around to see changbin so close to me smiling. He leans in kissing my lips pulling back I can't help but follow his body keeping us connected.

We laugh between kisses as he picks me up laying me onto my bed hovering over my body. "They'll hear us." I whisper. "Then you better be quiet." He whispers in between kisses his breath hitting my skin harder sending chills down my body.