School's Heartthrob|| Bang Chan SKZ X Reader ||

~69~

Though it was the weekend. You woke up early today. You were exited and you still had to tell your mom that Chan is coming over. 

You did your morning routine and went to the kitchen. "Good morning mom" you beamed a smile. 

"Good morning sweetheart. You are up early today." She said. 

"Yes." you said as you sat on a chair. Your mom was making sandwiches. After she was done making it she also sat on a chair. 

You both started eating. Your mom asked you about some school stuff and you replied shortly. It's not like your grades are bad but you had something else to talk. 

"Mom..." you said softly. She looked at you and hummed. 

"Can one of my friends come over today? Is it okay with you?" you asked her. 

"When?" she asked. "I don't know yet. I was wondering if you you could cook for us. His parents don't live with him so he might miss family dinner. You know what I mean." you said.

You earned a nod from her. She thought about something for a few seconds.

"Tell him to come for both lunch and dinner." your mom said. You eyes lit up hearing that. 

"Okay. Thanks mom." you said happily. She smiley. "Who is he? Do you know him?" she asked. 

"Yea you know him" you mutter. Your mom hardly heard what you said. 

"Who?" She asked curiously. "Chan" you said without showing any expression. 

"I thought you guys had a fight or something" your mom said. "Noo it's nothing like that." you told her. 

"Okay okay tell him to come. I don't mind cooking for him." your mom assured. 

You thanked your mom once again and went to your room after finishing breakfast. 

You texted Chan. After he replied saying he'd come, you looked at your room. 

It wasn't messy but still it didn't look so good, so you decided to clean it a but so it'd look good. After all, Chan is coming. 

After 2 hours passed you heard the doorbell ringing. You ran to open the door from downstairs. 

You opened the door and saw Chan standing there, a smile formed on his face. He wore a black hoodie and a black jeans and still managed to look so good effortlessly. 

"Come in." you said. He followed you to the living room. Your mom came from the kitchen.

Chan bowed to her politely after seeing your mom. "Hi Cyan" your mom said. You hold your laughter. 

Chan smiled at her. "Wait for a bit. The food is almost ready." she said and left. 

"Crispy, Cyan! What else do i have to hear?" Chan groaned. "Byung Chan" you said. 

"What?" he asked.

"My mom calls you Byung Chan" you said. "I don't mind just because she is your mom" he mumbled. You managed to hear it anyway. 

You sat on the couch. You tapped beside you, telling Chan to sit too. He came and sat beside you. 

"What am I even doing here?" he asked. " Your mom is cooking for me too?" he asked a he pointed his index finger towards himself. 

You nodded "I'm troubling her for no reason" he said.

"She is fine with that. You're Cyan after all. My mom's favorite color." you said.