Chapter 5 - Changbin

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TW: 🌶️ (consensual) sexual content! Please do not read if you are sensitive to that~ this was my first time ever writing something like this so feel free to leave feedback~ see you at the end!

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I was dragged up the stairs in Bangchan's tight grip while the rest of the party watched us with curiosity. Of course they would be all over something like this. He had better have a good reason for putting my reputation up for jabs like this.

Once upstairs, he took me past multiple rooms with the doors locked. Within some I could hear the sounds of passionate couples having their time alone. The moans were embarrassing to hear, and it gave Bangchan's determined walk a bit of an edge.

"Where are we going?" I asked him, now that it was easier to hear.

"My bedroom, nobody will be in there." He replied as we came up to a door at the end of the hallway.

What? Why would he need to talk to me in private this badly? I thought as he opened the door to reveal a surprisingly messy bedroom. It was large and clearly housed two people, one side was relatively tidy while the other was what can only be described as a wasteland. Clothes were strewn here and there, and papers littered the floor, a large window at the back of the room gave way for a dark view of the forest. The whole room was shades of tan, tinted blue from the slight moonlight streaming inside.

"Are you not turning on the lights?" I was still very confused.

"No, I'd rather not." Bangchan let go of my hand and turned to talk to me.

"I know it's messy, I hope you don't hate messy people, for the record, Minho rooms with me and my side is the cleaner one." He reasoned.

"It's fine, I don't really mind, Seungmin keeps the papers high in my dorm too." I assured him.

"Seungmin...?" He cocked his head to the side, it was weirdly endearing.

"Oh he's my roommate, he's in the Computer Science field." I explained, getting slightly impatient, I'd rather have known what his intentions were than small talk.

"Oh, good to know..." he said very quietly, "I'm sure you're confused, so I'll say it even though it's embarrassing."

He sat down on the small bed on the tidier side of the room, inviting me to stand in front of him. He looked up at me from the bed while I stood, now taller than him, looking down at his face. We were close, I could see his face so clearly it was scary.

"I wanted...to ask if you're interested in me." Bangchan asked tentatively, lowering his voice. His eyes were wide and I felt like they sucked me in.

I looked at him, one eyebrow raised. I was processing what he said, and gave no response. I could feel my ears turning red, and I could see the way Bangchan's gaze fell on me as I figured out my response.

"I..." I began. Unsure of what to say or my feelings.

Bangchan lowered his voice even more and leaned up to my ear. "Because I'm interested in you."

I felt a shiver run down my spine at the way he said it, right into my ear, tickling my skin. It was a gut wrenching, heart fluttering, red faced kind of
embarrassment. I suddenly remembered what I was wearing, all the skin showing, and the fact it was a somewhat sexual place to have cutouts. My hands instinctively reached to cover my exposed waist.

"Don't cover it up, I think you look so good tonight, I want to see more of you." Bangchan, still close to my ear, whispered. With one hand he held my wrist, gently moving it away from my waist. He reached his other hand up to my face and cupped it in his palm, pushing my now messy curly hair more or less back in place. I couldn't look him in the eye, and my view dropped down to his lap.

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