Beyond Us [Bangchan] [Finished]

Chapter 32

"What are you doing?" Chan stared at me the moment I snatched the controller out of his hands. "Hey, no. Don't do that", he said pointing at me with a dreadful voice but his face didn't look like that at all, he was even smiling... at least until I pressed the next title and he realized I wasn't joking. "No..."

"You're welcome", I smiled at him giving the controller back after choosing a full English song for him to sing.

"You..." He narrowed his eyes at me. "I'll sing it in English".

"No! Five minutes still, you can't". He sighed and started trying to sing the song in Korean.

"Ah! I can't do this!" He exclaimed in English by the time the first chorus was almost over.

"Garlic! You have to eat garlic!" He licked his lips and bit them looking done.

He was not allowed to complain though. I had got two flicks on my forehead, one deaf-tone song, had to kiss him twice, even though it wasn't actually punishment, and had already 2 pieces of garlic waiting to be eaten at home.

"Why can I not shut my mouth?" Chan started to complain swiftly. "I shouldn't have said anything". I just looked at him entertained, calmly waiting for the last minutes of "all Korean" to end. He lifted his phone and check the time on the screen. "Why are you saying nothing?" I pressed my lips together and shrugged my shoulders. "Are you trying to keep silent?"

"No". He sighed.

"Are you hungry?"

"No". He snacked on the nuts we had on the table.

"I'm a bit thirsty; do you want anything?"

"Uh?"

"Drink, do you want something?"

"Ah! Yes".

"What- Wait a minute", he chuckled. "You're trying not to talk, that's cheating".

"No". I couldn't help but laugh.

"You... you..." He repeated pointing at me before he sighed. "Are you going to be like this?" Chan asked leaning over while placing a hand on my thigh. I was just trying to get away with it.

"Yes", he started laughing and threw himself on my lap. "Do you mind if I have a drink?" I asked, finally in English after checking the time on my lock screen. "Alcohol", I clarified.

"Do you want a drink?"

"Hm", I nodded. "Beer".

"You can, don't mind me". He said looking up at me.

"Do you want something?" I asked passing my fingers through his hair taking off his beanie. It was a battle of months for him to stop worrying about his messy hair around me.

"Water", I chuckled at his accent for the 1000th time.

"Sparkling?"

"Still".

"Ok, I'm going to the bathroom. I'll ask for it on way there". I held his head and got up while he complained.

"Don't go". I just gave him a little smile and stepped outside the room.

He was so damn cute when he wanted.

I passed by the counter where a woman in her fifties was at. I ordered our drinks and went to the bathroom. I was already walking down the corridor back to the room when I passed by a familiar pair of eyes.

It felt like déjà vu.

"Yonbok?" He turned around a bit surprised; I was looking back at him as well.