"A Slip of the tongue" - SoonChan

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Title: "A Slip of the Tongue"

Ship: SoonChan (Soonyoung × Chan)

Context: Chan accidentally calls Soonyoung 'Daddy' amid their group live.

Word Count: 1820

Word Count: 1820

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Soonyoung and Chan members of a famous group called Seventeen were in a healthy relationship which was known between their members and the company too was aware of it.

But their fans were kept in the dark as they were scared of the outcome.

They were having a comeback and the practice room was filled with buzz, feeling the adrenaline rush amongst them as they all gave their best in their way.

The bright lights of the practice room dimmed, the echoes of Seventeen’s latest song fading into the walls. Soonyoung, panting slightly from the intense dance practice, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. Across the room, Chan mirrored his actions, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

“Good work, everyone,” Soonyoung called out to the group, earning a series of nods and murmurs of agreement. The members dispersed, heading to grab water bottles or take a break.

Soonyoung and Chan stayed behind, lingering in the middle of the room. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world around them blurred into the background. Without a word, Chan took a step closer, his heart pounding in his chest.

“You were amazing out there,” Soonyoung said softly, his voice low enough for only Chan to hear. His hand reached out, brushing a strand of sweat-damp hair from Chan’s forehead.

Chan’s cheeks flushed at the praise. “Thanks, hyung. You too,” he mumbled, his eyes flickering to Soonyoung’s lips.

The air between them crackled with tension, a magnetic pull that neither could resist. Slowly, almost cautiously, Chan leaned in, his eyes fluttering shut as their lips met. The kiss was gentle at first, a soft brush of lips that sent shivers down both their spines. But soon, it deepened, their bodies moving closer, hands reaching out to hold onto each other as if they were afraid to let go.

Soonyoung’s hands slid to Chan’s waist, pulling him closer until their bodies were pressed together, the heat between them rising. Chan’s fingers threaded through Soonyoung’s hair, pulling him down as their kiss grew more passionate, more demanding. Time seemed to stop, the only sound the soft sighs and breaths they shared.

The members who were dispersed into the corner of the room groaned at their PDA.

"Can you guys like... not...do this in front of us?" Seokmin groaned, rolling his eyes at them.

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