starwriting // bang chan ✔️

chapter fourteen

calm down

kang y/n

"hannah!" chan yells out, opening the door to his childhood home. a woman who resembles chan comes around the corner.

"chris!" she yells happily running up to him. he pulls her into a hug. "i've missed you!"

"i missed you too!" he laughs, letting her go. she turns to me, smiling.

"you must be y/n! we've heard so much about you! i'm happy to finally meet you!" she bows politely, i do the same.

"it's nice to meet you too! i won't lie, i was nervous, but you're very sweet already!" i compliment her. she laughs.

"oh don't worry, mom and dad will love you!" she reassures, placing her hand on my shoulder. chan smiles at our interaction.

"where is lucas? and mom and dad?" chan asks.

"lucas is out of town, mom and dad are out shopping. we're going to meet them at dinner in a few hours." she informs us. chan nods.

"come on, y/n, let's go sit our bags down." hannah moves to the side of the hall allowing chan and i to pass by with our luggage. he leads me down a hall and up stairs to a small room. "welcome to my childhood room." chan says, grabbing my bags from my hand and setting them on his bed. "the shower is over there, we should get freshened up from the long flight." he motions to the bathroom, handing me my shower bag. i happily take it from him and make my way to the shower, excited for the warm water. i sit my bag on the counter and turn around to close the door. chan stands there grinning with his shower bag in hand.

"oh no you don't." i push him out of the bathroom, he pouts.

"y/n~" he whines.

"this is not the impression i want to make on your family." i say sternly. he continues pouting. i scoff and pull him in for a small kiss. i pull away to see him smirking back at me. "no." i warn, placing my finger on his chest as i slowly back into the bathroom. i close the door and lock it. a moment later he wiggles the doorknob and whines again. i giggle as i hear him dramatically stomp away with a sigh. "so cute..." i whisper.

"if you think i'm so cute, let me in." he yells.

"not a chance!" i yell back.

-

"red or black?" i ask, looking in the mirror, holding up the dresses. chan walks out of the bathroom, just having finished his shower.

"black." he responds plainly. i groan and turn around to face him. he's stood against the door frame, towel wrapped loosely around his waist, water dripping down his abs and disappearing into his v-line. "should have invited me into your shower if you wanted to gawk at me." he smirks. i quickly turn away from him, a blush creeping onto my face.

"keep it in your towel." i respond, he chuckles. he suddenly grabs the dresses from my hands, his toned body pushing against my back, the loose towel threatening to fall off. he focuses in the mirror, holding each dress up to me.

"yeah, the black one." he answers more seriously this time.

"fine." i take the black one from his hands and walk towards the bathroom.

"where are you going?" he asks, grabbing my arm to stop me.

"to change, alone." i emphasize the last word. he rolls his eyes playfully, using his other hand to drop his towel. "chan!" i yell looking away. he laughs, letting go of my arm. i make my way into the bathroom and quickly slip into the black dress. once i make my way out, chan has already pulled his pants on. he pulls a black button up out from his bag, sliding it onto his arms. he turns around.

"you're so beautiful." he smiles, eyeing me up and down. i smile back making my way over to him. i grab the bottom of his shirt and begin to button it up, allowing my hands to brush against his abs with each button. he chuckles. "you seem to have calmed down a lot." he says as he begins tucking his shirt in.

"don't say that, we're not on the way to the restaurant yet." i giggle as i fix his collar. he cups my face in his hands.

"they'll love you." he kisses my nose and caresses my cheeks. i relax under his touch.

"i'm ready whenever you guys are!" hannah happily says as she enters the room. chan wraps an arm around me.

"you ready?" he asks, grabbing his jacket off of his bed, along with my bag. he hands it to me.

"i am." i smile at him, then to hannah.

"great! you're driving, chris!" she throws car keys at him, he effortlessly catches them, groaning playfully.

-

"it's so lovely to meet you! you and chris can stay as long as you'd like!" chan's mom happily pulls me into a hug. safe to say the dinner went well.

"i second that, you're welcome any time." chan's dad politely kisses my hand.

"thank you mr. and mrs. bang. dinner was lovely." i compliment, returning their happy smiles.

"alright mom, dad," chan starts. "i think y/n and i are exhausted from the flight. we will see you at breakfast." chan places his hands on my shoulders and turns me toward the stairs. his parents smile.

"okay you two sleep well!" his mom pats him on the back as he leads us upstairs.

"you too!" chan yells back. he lightly pushes me into his room, shutting the door behind. i flop on the bed, completely exhausted. chan laughs and kneels by the bed to take off my heels. giving each foot a comforting squeeze once they're out of the tight shoe. i sigh with content, closing my eyes. i hear chan changing out of his suit. after a while he comes back over to me. he slips his hand behind my back and unzips my dress. he carefully pulls it off, bringing his hand back up to remove my bra.

"chan..." i groan, too tired to be in the mood. he laughs.

"calm down, i'm just putting you in something more comfortable." he explains. he pulls a shirt over my head, his scent fills my nostrils. i open my eyes to see that he put me in one of his t-shirts. he smiles at me fondly, standing there in nothing but a pair of shorts. "let's go to sleep." he pushes me up on the bed and climbs over to the other side. he lifts the blanket over us and turns off his lamp allowing the darkness to swallow us. i bury my face into his chest as he wraps his arm around me, pulling me close. within a few minutes of us listening to each others breathing,

the sleep consumes us.