Skz Oneshots

Kiss You | Bang Chan

"Darling, I'm wearing my sugar cookie chapstick!"

"Well then come over and let me kiss you."

You couldn't help the giggle that slipped past your lips as Chan pulled you flush against his chest, hands molding against your hips as he held on. Instantly, your arms wrapped around his neck as he leaned down and smiled sweetly, already preparing himself for what he knows is to come.

At some point in your relationship this had become a habit between you two. Towards Christmas one year you were gifted different scented lip balms that were meant to use for the holidays. Originally, you only wore it then. After a few times of doing this, though, you had begun to realize what a strong effect it left on your lover. The way he would hum against your lips and whisper how sweet you tasted.

The feeling of his smile would ghost your connected mouths and contagiously spread to yours. It didn't matter where you were or how you felt-especially since he'd do it even if you were sick-Chan expressed his liking for some of the scents by his actions. Today was no different in his approach, aside from you announcing to him you chose to put on the sugar cookie balm despite it not being in season. This immediately piqued his interest and went to you.

"What's the occasion?" He asks, smirking down at you after pulling away from a kiss. "Because I might not be the brightest, but I know it's not Christmas yet."

You roll your eyes at his joke. "Obviously." You began to sway between your feet, forcing Bang Chan to mimic your steps in the same rhythm. "I just figured 'cause'--- and it brought you here."

Your partner laughs lightly, leaning down to seal your lips together again. He mumbled a few words of acceptance into your neck while trailing the kisses down and to your shoulder. His hands prodded at the skin exposed on your back as you continued to move in timely steps.

When he lifted his head, he moved so the side of his face rested against yours ever so softly. He removed your left hand to entwine with his own, tilting the hands up and down to match your swaying. Your right arm fell from his neck down to his shoulder blades as you felt him take control, the pace increasing.

Your laughter echoed in the living room as he moved the two of you around. The steps became more frequent and your arms dipped even quicker. Chan couldn't help the grin stretching across his face as he watched you light up with joy, continuing to move you about.

"What are you doing?" You managed to choke out through the laughter. "You're crazy!"

Chan shook his head. "I'm dancing with my lover. Is that okay?" He faked an attitude as he changed the direction of your turns, swapping arms once again.

You struggled to keep up with his out-of-rhythm steps as your feet began to stumble and brush against the ground. Chan was practically dragging you in circles at that point, but still managed to keep you both very entertained. At one point even went as far as placing his palm against the back of your head before dramatically dipping you towards the floor.

When you stood upright again, he put both hands into the air, shaking them dramatically before dropping them below his stomach as he took a bow. "Thank you, thank you, I'll be here all week!"

You shook your head, not bothering to glance at his imaginary crowd as you walked towards the couch for rest. You threw your arm over your eyes the minute you laid on the seat, sighing heavily.

"Out of breath already, babe?"

You nod, not sparing him a glance as you hear him shuffle to sit on the edge. You feel his hands come around your waist again, his upper body leaning down on the couch so he could get closer to you. It took all the power in you to not start giggling.

"Quick, she's out of breath!" He shouts into the air to no one in particular. "She needs CPR!"

At his words you immediately threw the arm off your eyes, sitting up slightly in an attempt to stop his actions. It was far too late then, as you incidentally met Bang Chan half way in the kiss. You wanted to fight him, tell him off for the terrible joke, but you also benefited greatly when you wore the sugar cookie lip balm. Because his kisses made you feel whole again.