starwriting // bang chan ✔️

chapter eleven

the morning after

kang y/n

i instinctively squint my eyes as the sun shines through the window of the slightly unfamiliar room. i look around at the boxes that litter the room along with mine and chan's clothes from last night. i shiver remembering the events. i attempt to stand up from the bed but chan's arm around my exposed waist stops me. we were wrapped in a thin white sheet, still naked. my back was pressed against his chest and his arm wrapped tightly. my movement must have woken him up as he makes a series of groaning sounds. i turn around to face him and watch as his eyes hesitantly open up.

"good morning, baby." he says, voice still deep from sleep. he gives me a small squeeze causing me to giggle.

"good morning." i smile at him and rub my thumb along his cheek.

"are you feeling okay?" he asks, his thumb now rubbing circles on my hips. i nod.

"i think so." he pecks my lips. my phone suddenly buzzes from the floor. "i'll get it." chan says, unwrapping himself from the blanket, revealing his toned body to me once more. he quickly finds his boxers on the floor and puts them on before grabbing my phone and handing it to me. "it's minho." he says. i prop myself up on my elbow as i open the text.

minho (for real this time)

we sat a bag of clothes for you

outside of your bedroom door so

you don't have to put the dress back on

;).

how did you know?

you or chan didn't come home last night.

sooo is he good in bed? ;)

minho -_-...

felix and chae said it sounded like you

were enjoying it ;)

WHAT?!!

yeah you guys should really pay

attention to who else is in the house. lol.

oh my god i'm gonna jump off a bridge...

it's okay, they didn't stay long. just

be more careful next time, love. ;)

-

"oh my god!" i groan, embarrassed.

"what's wrong?" chan asks as he opens the door to the bedroom, grabbing the bag of clothes.

"felix and chae were here." i pout.

"i know." he tries to hide the smirk appearing on his face. my eyes widen.

"you knew?" i throw a pillow at him. he laughs.

"it's okay, they left." he kneels next to the bed to be eye-level with me.

"yeah after they heard us." i roll my eyes.

"trust me, it's better than being at my place." he pats my leg. "the guys are nosy." i cringe, covering my face. "here." he says, handing me the folded up clothes to change into. i sit up, unfolding the shirt when something falls out of it into my lap. i look down at the plastic bag that had a note in it. i open it up and take out the note.

just in case. ;)

- minho <3

i furrow my eyebrows and look back into a bag where a pill sat. the morning after pill i'm assuming.