"That's none of your business, Chan.", you snap.
Earning a muffled chuckle from him.
How did he even notice it?
You think you did a pretty good job covering it with makeup AND your turtle-neck long sleeve.You're still flabbergasted that cappy guy left a damn hickey on your neck, just to disappear after the little altercation, leaving you all horny and unsatisfied.
Shout. Maybe you didn't use the waterproof makeup and it came off.
That's what happens when you're hungover and only got 3 hours of sleep.
Hopefully, nobody else noticed.
That would be embarrassing as hell."Seems like you had a pretty good time, hmm?"
You really can't stand that cocky look on his face.
Why is he even so interested in that?"I really don't know why I should talk about THAT with YOU." >>Even though, you were the damn reason I even went there and did all that.<<
You look away, taking another sip of the sports drink.
From the corner of your eye, you see him moving.
Next second he's right in front of you, both his hands pressed to the desk surface next to your hips, as he leans down to face you.You nearly choke on your drink.
He's still smirking like the demon he is, getting on your nerves, but also making the butterflies in your stomach act up.
He's just too close.
"Really? I thought we were CLOSE by now.", he teases, with his voice sounding a little raspy.
You swallow, pressing your thighs together, what doesn't go unnoticed by him.
"Haha, you're such a joker. But to answer honestly, I think that is a private matter and we are at work right now, soooo it's a little inappropriate.", you tell him, your voice sounding stable, luckily, not like the rest of you.
"But we're not working right now, are we?!", he says, his eyes wandering down.
What's with the tension right now and why is it so god-damn hot in here?
You feel yourself getting heated by his closeness and by the way he looks at you, his eyes practically burning your skin, making it feel tingly.
But you don't want to satisfy his ego by being flustered. You can't deny your attraction to Bang Chan but he does not need to know that too.
Maybe if you tell him about the other guy, he will stop giving you chills and get uninterested in you, so that you can finally focus on your job.
"Okay, you won.", you start telling him, "I had a good time with him. It was hot, intense and that's it."
You lie straight into his face, raising your chin, trying to impress him.His eyebrows shoot up. "Oh really? Didn't take you for such a dirty litte girl.", he bites his lip, a dimple showing on his right side.
The way he says that, makes your pussy clench. You want to punch yourself for what a betrayer your body is, making it harder for you to act all tough.
When all you want is, for him to make a hot mess out of you.
Out of breath, wet and covered in his cum, showing him, how dirty you like it.Fuck, you really are down bad.
"One night-stands, hmm, interesting.", he says, his eyes no longer fixed on yours but your lips.
What makes you nervously lick them, sucking in your bottom lip.
His lips part as he watches you biting your lip recklessly, a tick that always shows, when your nerves are being overstimulated due to stress or well ... in situations like this.
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IT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOU [STRAYKIDS BANGCHAN × READER]
FanfictionY/n just came from Sydney, your hometown, to Seoul to do your dream job, being a staff/stylist for kpop idols, you admire more than anything. But never would you have thought to meet him again. Bang Christopher Chan. The one, who was always there f...