Blueberry Muffins // Bang Chan x female identifying reader (read description!!)

Chapter 30 - Dessert

 Chan takes off his hoodie and his beanie and looked around for aprons, I pointed at the pantry and he went in, grabbing one for each of us.

"Like I said, we're gonna start eating healthier, that means less instant noodles and coffee" He pointed at my overflowing garbage bin as he put on the apron.

"Ah, yes. Whoops" I smile.

Chan giggles and puts the apron over my neck. I tie it on my back and rub his back while he browses in my kitchen.

"What are we making?"

"Do you have chicken?" He said as he pulled out bags of salad from inside my fridge.

"I think so"

"Let's make a chicken salad then!" He smiled at me.

 I chuckled "That doesn't really sound tasty to me."

"I'll make it tasty" He sorted out the ingredients "And if it still isn't, I'll make in fun."

"What, you're gonna pretend we're Lady and the Tramp with a peice of lettuce?"

"Don't give me any ideas" He winked.

 After we finished cooking, we sat down on the dining table next to each other to eat. I smiled when I looked at my plate.

"This actually looks good" 

 Chan smiles, proud of himself. 

 "Try it out!"

"Okayy" I get a bit of everything on my fork and put it in my mouth, munching on the food. 

 My eyes brighten up, suprised. I look at Chan and cover my mouth as I spoke while it was full.

"Itchs sho good!!" 

"Really??" Chan gets excited.

"Mhmm!!" I nod, savouring the food we had prepared. 

"Yay!!" Chan starts eating as well. 

"Wow! That's amazing!" I say after I gulp down. 

 When I notice that Chan is quiet, I look over at him, giggling immediately. He has a peice of lettuce in between his teeth, waiting for me to take a bite. I place my hand on the side of his face, looking at him with siren eyes, noticing his face going from chipper to flustered. I take a bite of the peice of lettuce and munch on it, getting closer to his face.

 He closes his eyes, flushed, blushing when I rip the lettuce with my teeth, colliding our lips together. His lips seem to melt into mine as I dig my fingers in his hair. I pull away, munching on the lettuce. He looks at me with soft eyes, mesmerized. I brush his hair with my fingers.

"I'd rather not taste lettuce when I kiss you though."

 He chuckles, tucking my hair behind my ear. 

"I won't make that a custom, I promise."

 We resume our meal, and Chan starts a conversation.

"So, want to go to the gym tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but I'm still confused on how I should start."

"Don't worry, I'll be there all the way, at least until you want to."

"Okay, what time should we go?"

"Like, we could go in the morning, have breakfast together, workout, and then have lunch. Does that sound good?"

"It does, we just have to set the dates when we go, right?"

"Monday, wednesday and friday, how about that?"

 I nod, smiling "Sure." 

 Chan twirls my hair strands in his fingers. I hesitantly look over to him.

"What?"

 He smiles "You're so beautiful."

 I blush and look away. He scooches over, getting closer to me, turning my head to face him.  He seemed to be at a loss of words, so he just smiles and rests his head on my shoulder. I giggle and rest my head on his, not being able to wipe off this dumb grin off my lips. He has his hand on my hip, running it up to my waist sometimes, sending me chills down my spine. 

 When we finish eating lunch, Chan gets up and takes our plates to the sink, rinsing them.  

"Was that good?" He smirks from the kitchen. 

"Yes, Chris, that was really good."

"So you take back that thing you said about it not sounding tasty?"

"Absolutely" I accept my defeat. 

"But you know..." He walks to the entrance to the kitchen and leans on the frame "I'm still kind of hungry."

"Well, you can have a look in my fridge, I have some stuff we can have for dessert-"

"No, not that kind of hungry" He smirks.

 I grin when I understand what he means. I get up and walk to him, watching him bite his lip. He grabbed me by the waist and pressed me against a wall, standing close to me as I run my hands up his chest. He slips his knee in between my thighs, making me gasp.

"That's new" I pull him closer by the collar of his shirt "I like it."

"You do?" He hovers his lips close to mine, pressing his knee up. 

 I close my eyes as I smile, resting my hands on his shoulders. He brushes his cheek on mine and then gazes into my eyes as I open them. He kisses me roughly, pulling me close by the waist. We hold each other tightly as our tongues dance with one another. Chan pulls away and smirks at me. He bends down and pulls me off the ground. I shout from the suprise, later letting me be swallowed by laughter when he carries me around on his shoulder. 

"Channiee!! Put me down!!" 

"Well, I have to find the place do do that! Maybe in the oven? 'Cause you're a hot meal, right?"

"Christopheeer!" I laugh, waving my feet around. 

"Ah! Scratch that! It must be in the fridge, 'cause that's where you keep all your cool drinks, isn't it?"

"Put me down!!" I pat his back. 

"Oh wait! I know!" Chan carries me to my bedroom and closes the door behind him, dropping me in front of him. 

 I giggle, brushing my hair with my fingers. He holds my hands and pulls me to the bed, sitting down and leaning back. I'm confused.

"What is this?"

"An act of submission." He tilted his head to the side.

 I smirk and sit on his lap, laying him down on the bed. 

 I lick my lips "Okay then."

"Now this is dessert." He chuckles as our lips met once again.