Waiting for us (a Bang Chan x male reader story)

Ch 4

The next morning I slowly wake up blinking groggily and wince at the major headache that I have. Grimacing as I fully wake up I then freeze in place because I realize that not only am I not wearing any clothes but also that there's someone in bed with me. Frowning I slowly sit up and peek over at the other side of the bed only to go wide eyed when I see that it's Chan and that he's not wearing any clothes either. Trying to remember what happened last night I vaguely remember getting the drinks from Hajoon and then me and Chan dancing but then everything becomes fuzzy after being on the dance floor. I frown knowing that Chan and I most likely slept together and I immediately feel scared about his reaction when he wakes up. Biting my lip I quietly climb out of bed and get dressed then rush out of the house calling my brother Zane who's at college to come pick me up. After waiting about twenty minutes I see his car and I immediately rush over climbing into the passenger seat. He opens his mouth to say something but I immediately shake my head. "Just go please." He shuts up and starts driving I looking out the window silently until we reach my house I immediately thanking my brother before getting out and head inside. My parents thankfully aren't awake yet so I head up to my room and go to take a long shower before I climb into bed staring up at the ceiling. Soon though my phone starts ringing and I see Chan's picture on the screen I just letting it ring until it goes to voicemail. He calls a couple more times but I just let it keep going to voicemail I too scared and nervous to talk to him. Finally turning my phone off I turn onto my side and curl up in bed slowly falling asleep.

*a few weeks later*

Chan has stopped by every day since the party happened but I keep telling my parents to tell him I'm unwell and not up for visitors it the same reason I've used to not go to school. Sighing I look at my phone seeing more texts from Chan but I don't click on them. Instead I turn off my phone and head downstairs to my parents they immediately frowning when they see me. "Sweetie why don't you just talk to Chan? I'm sure whatever happened between you guys can be resolved." I immediately shake my head and instead say a little firmly. "I want to go back to America." They both look at me in surprise. "Are you sure?" I give a firm nod and they look at each other before my dad sighs. "Alright I can get your aunt Mal to take you in and transfer you." I give them both a little appreciative look. "Good. I'll go get started packing." They nod and I go upstairs to my room where I immediately start packing up all my things over the next few days. By the end of the week I'm already on the plane going back to America I looking out the window feeling a little sad and regret but I'd rather leave than deal with what happened and ruin mine and Chan's friendship.