Best friend

Chapter 16

Chan took a deep breath as he approached Changbin's room. The past few days had been a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, and he knew he needed to address the tension that had been simmering between them. He knocked lightly on the door, waiting for a response.

"Come in," Changbin called from inside.

Chan pushed the door open and stepped in, finding Changbin seated at his desk, headphones around his neck. The room was filled with the familiar, comforting clutter of notebooks, equipment, and personal items.

"Hey," Chan started, his voice slightly shaky. "Do you have a minute to talk?"

Changbin looked up, surprise flickering in his eyes before he nodded. "Yeah, sure. What's up?"

Chan took a seat across from Changbin, searching for the right words. "I've been thinking a lot about us lately. About our friendship, our partnership, everything.

Changbin nodded slowly, his expression turning serious. "Me too. Things have felt... different, haven't they?"

"Yeah, they have," Chan admitted. "And I hate that. I miss how we used to be, how we used to click so easily. I don't want to lose that."

Changbin sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Me neither, Chan. I know I didn't tell you about my relationship with wooyoung but nothing happened between us. You are all my first! He may be my first love but you are my last love.

Chan's heart warmed at the words. "I love you too, Changbin. And I want us to work through this, whatever it takes. Maybe we just need to be more honest with each other, more open about how we're feeling."

Changbin nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I think that's a good start.

A small smile tugged at Chan's lips. "I'd like that. Let's make a promise to each other to communicate better and to make time for each other

Changbin extended his hand, and Chan clasped it firmly, feeling a sense of relief and hope. "Deal," Changbin said with a grin.

As they sat there, talking and reconnecting, Chan felt the weight of the past few weeks lift. It wasn't going to be easy, but he knew they were on the right path to rebuilding their bond. And that was more than enough for now. As he kept on looking at changbin he realized how much he missed him. He grabbed changbin petite waist and kissed him with such neediness like he'll never see him again. "I missed you so much baby" Chan said

"Me too"changbin said

Chan and changbin kept on kissing. The room seemed to get warmer. Changbin felt Chan hands under his shirt. Pinching and caressing him. Before changbin could address it Chan lifted him up and threw him on the bed. I missed this the most Chan said while taking off his shirt.

Changbin glanced over, trying to stay casual, but his eyes inevitably wandered over Chan's torso. The defined muscles, the way his abs tightened as he moved—it was hard not to notice. As Chan leaned over him to give him kiss Changbin's heart started to race.

The close proximity and Chan's effortless strength and physique were almost overwhelming. The sight of Chan's bare skin, the way his muscles moved with such ease, left Changbin feeling a mix of admiration and something deeper he couldn't quite name.

"Here it is," Chan said, settling back with his shirt off. He noticed Changbin's slight distraction and smirked. "You okay, Bin?"

Changbin smirked and hooked his hands around Chan neck bring him down to give him an intense kiss.

"You don't know what you do to me" Chan said smiling