Songs [BANG CHAN ONE-SHOTS]

Connected (ver. 2) 🔞

A/N: Hella long slow-burn story. Enjoy hehe

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A beautiful floral summer dress kept dancing around your thighs as you walked down the improvised wooden steps on the steep hill that led to the sandy beach. The warm wind blowing from the ocean ruffled the skirt of your dress and you held it down with one hand while holding onto your friend's arm, gripping the sleeve of his jacket, with the other.

The two of you walked down carefully and he held you, not wanting to start arguing about your footwear. But when you reached the last step and all in front of you was sand, you looked up at him and he looked back at you.

"Now what?" you asked and he shrugged, not wanting to say a thing that would anger you.

"Do you want me to carry you?" he carefully asked and you smiled wide, nodding your head. Seeing you smile, he noticeably relaxed his shoulders because he really didn't want to continue the argument you two had just minutes ago in your hotel room.

He picked you up in his arms and started walking across the sand, towards the giant docked monstrosity of a yacht.

You leaned your head on his shoulder, "I'm glad you didn't start with 'I told you so' because I really wanted to wear these heels."

He chuckled and stopped in front of the boat. You raised your head to see him still looking and smiling at you.

"We came on this vacation to relax, not to fight," he said, letting you down, your heels digging deep into the sand. You held onto his jacket again, afraid you'd fall without his support.

"And thanks for bringing me on this trip, Chan, I really appreciate it."

Bang Chan is a successful and very famous idol but also your best friend. And he finally got a week off of work so you convinced your boss at the company you're working to give you a week of your well-deserved vacation as you could definitely use a break from the office and your colleagues. So, when Chan asked you to accompany him to Jeju Island you instantly agreed, thinking that ocean breeze and swimming is a perfect way to relax and enjoy your vacation. 

And here you are now, climbing the rented yacht, ready to experience that wind in your hair.

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Bang Chan took the wheel and the yacht stormed around the beautiful waters of Jeju Island. You stood at the bow, the front of the boat, gripping the shiny chrome railing as the yacht sped up, giving you that relaxing wind that ruffled your hair and dress. The heels were now sitting on the deck and you were close to discarding the dress too, wanting to sunbath in your new bikini. But, keeping it on for now, you spread your arms as if you're accepting the water, the sun, and the whole world in your embrace as your hair and dress flutter in the wind. A big sigh you let relaxed you as the yacht drove around the clear water.

Moving the yacht far away from the coast, Chan turned off the engine so that the boat sways on its own in the middle of the ocean waters. Summer melody came from the cabin and you turned to see Chan grinning as he raised the volume of the song. He came out of the cabin and climbed the deck, plopping down on the lined white sofa. He pulled his phone out of the jacket's pocket and started looking through it.

You saw that and stomped your foot, "Oh, come on, Christopher! We didn't come all the way here just for you to be on your phone!" you nagged and he looked up at you.