While I've basically been a couch potato on Jisung's couch, Jisung has been off doing 3racha stuff. I'm actually kind of glad he hasn't been around, but he made sure his fridge was stocked and made sure I have everything I needed here in his apartment.
It's been a week now.
I guess 3racha has been doing interviews and parties, talk shows, radio shows and what not. The album fully got released and their new music video and song is off the charts, even Chan's song has reached no. 1 and surprisingly enough he has given credit to me but anonymously.
Which I'm grateful for.
Just like my own song J.one has been bombarded with questions and everyone is wondering whose heart has been twisted so many times. Jisung has been given me updates, and apparently my song has just now put Chan's song in the no.2 spot.
I'm actually enjoying this.
I got up off the couch and went to go make myself some food.
But then there was a knock at the door.
When I walked over and opened the door, I was not surprised at who was there. Then my phone beeped.
"Sorry Hyunjin, but just give him a minute of your time or however much you want. But hey your song is charting at no.1! Chan wasn't so happy though. 🤭😂"
I read Jisung's text then looked up at Chan.
"Suppose you want to come in." I said as I walked back into the kitchen.
I guess it's good I amde extra food?
Chan walked in closing the door behind him and followed me into the kitchen.
"Smells good." Chan spoke.
"Guess there's extra if you're hungry." I replied. "Well, I hadn't eaten all day, so I'll join you. Doing all these interviews and what not I don't get much time to do anything else." "I remember very well Chan."
It's true, I would always make up meals and put them in the fridge, Chan always ate when he could or when he came home late at night. His gigs, concerts, radio and talk shows and whatever else there was always took up his time.
"You always knew how to cook. Always good food." Chan smiled.
I genuinely gave him a go fuck yourself look and he just chuckled.
Chan sat there at the counter in silence and watched me as I finished cooking, and it was actually a comfortable silence.
When I was done, I dished some food up for us both and went into the living room setting the plates on the coffee table.
"Get some utensils and drinks would ya, at least make yourself useful." I spoke.
"Looks like Jiusng made sure to have every kind of drink in here." Chan chuckled.
"Well make it strong if I have to deal with your ass." I groaned.
Chan came over with a bottle of Soju and two glasses setting them down in the middle and handed me a pair of chopsticks. He sat down next to me on the ground and took one look at me, "Here's to...whatever." Chan smiled.
We sat and ate for a bit before I poured some Soju for the both of us.
"Food is good Jinnie." Chan raised his glass.
We both downed our drinks, and I poured us another, and then another.
After a bit I got up and cleared our plates taking them to the sink. Chan came up behind me, I turned around and there he was. He placed both his hands on either side of me on the counter caging me inside.

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FanfictionNow a big time Rapper, Bang Chan has everything he ever wanted but he lost something while he was consumed by the fame. Or rather someone. Will his memories come to light again or has his fame just taken over? Hyunjin thought he could handle it all...