ChanChang Oneshots

babysitter

A/N Changbin is 18. Chan is 20
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"A babysitter!? I'm 18! I can take care of myself!" Changbin exclaims to his parents.

"Changbin, sweetie, we just want you to be extra safe." His mother calmly says and reaches over to grab his hand.

Changbin scoffs and moves his hand away. "Safe? By bringing a random person into our home and taking care of me?! What if they murder me?!"

His father sighs. "Changbin, it's not up for discussion. Now tidy up the place. Your mother and I will be late for the party."

Changbin huffs as he watches his parents grab their coats and put on their shoes.

They soon heard a knock and his mother opens it.

"Ah just in time. Come in." His mother says and a young man makes his way in.

He was slightly pale and from the looks of it, a bit taller than Changbin. He had blonde hair that was clearly not his natural hair color but it suited him well.

He was wearing black skinny jeans and a grey hoodie. He honestly looked stunning.

The male bows to Changbins parents. "Thank you. You have such a lovely home." Changbin could hear a slight accent from the stranger.

"Ah thank you! Changbin, dear, come here." His mother says.

Changbin drags his feet to where they were and his mother places a hand on his shoulder.

"This is our son, Seo Changbin. He'll be the one you're babysitting tonight." His mom says.

The male bows and Changbin follows suit. "Nice to you meet Changbin. I hope we can become friends."

Changbin slightly rolls his eyes.

"Well we should get going." His father spoke. They bid both boys farewell and were out of the house.

"I never got your name." Changbin spoke.

"Ah right. Bang Chan." The male says and gives a dimpled smile.

Changbin just nods and heads up to his room.
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"Seriously dude? I feel bad for you." Jisung says through the phone.

Changbin was FaceTiming the squirrel boy and had explained his situation.

He heard a knock from his door and told the other to be quiet.

"Come in!" He shouts. Chan opens the door and smiles.

"Hey, you hungry? I can order some pizza or something." Chan asks not taking a step into the room.

Changbin just nods and Chan left to order.

"Dude, he sounds kinda hot." Jisung says.

"Yeah well he is."

Jisung smirks.

"So maybe having a babysitter ain't bad."

Changbin rolls his eyes.

"No it's still bad. But I guess he's fine. He doesn't bother me as much."

"Changbin, pizzas here." Chan says through the door.

"Gotta go. Talk to ya later." And with that they hung up and Changbin left his room.
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"So where are you from?" Changbin asks as they ate dinner.

"Australia." Chan answers and takes a sip of his soda.

Changbin nods.

"Why do you ask?"

"I notice you have an accent."

Chan nods and they continued eating.

"Wait if you're from Australia, then how do you speak Korean fluently?" Changbin asks.