Y/N is Hannah's BBF, they have known each other since they were born. Hannah's older brother Chan is wanting to be a singer and he does become one at that. in the present day join Y/N on her journey to becoming one of those singers, with help for ch...
"chrissy~?" you ask as you latch onto chris's arm, looking at him with your best puppy eyes. you both are at his bed as he looks at his phone, not interested. "chrisssyyyyyyyy~" you plead, chris sighs and turns to you "what do you want this time?" he asks fed up with you calling him Chrissy.
"so for the competition our challenge is to do a duet with someone of our choosing and the song must be in english and i want to sing with you on stage~ will you~?" you hug his arm tighter and he looks at you shocked. "you want me to sing with you on stage? why me?" he asks.
you give him the 'bitch seriously look. "because you're talented as fuck and the judges know you and also why not? it will be fun and the song i have in mind is in your top 5 fav songs~" you state, Chris raises an eye brow. "how do you know my top 5?" he asks.
"i stole your phone to check the time and i opened spotify because i was curious and you have a playlist called 'My top 5' sooo" you giggle, chris rips his arm from you grip and you sit on his bed. "what song?" he asks. you grab his phone and go into spotify, open his playlist of his top 5 and click on 'Rewrite the Stars'
"i love that song, but i'm not sure. if we sing that on stage people might think that we're dating or something. its risky." he states. you glare at him, disappointed. "come on! who cares! it's a fucking singing competition. it will be fun and we both already know the lyrics. come please i'm beg you chris, please." you plead. he sighs and nods his head, you jump up and shout "Yes! thank you this will be so fun! WOOOOOOO!"
at the recording studio
"lets run it through on more time. sorry i just want to make sure that we get it right." Chris says, you yawn, you both have been here for 2 hours singing non stop to make sure that you know what to do. you lean back in your chair and stare at the room as chan starts the song again and starts singing, his voice is magical.
every time you hear him sing you get goose bumps, its so magical and so beautiful to listen to especially when the backing track is very quiet. you grab your phone out, put it on video record and put it on the table facing you both, chan continues to sing and points to the camera and cocks his head to the side.
you start to sing and you both are vibing, no matter how many times you have sung this song you still love it with all your heart. As you sing chan continues bopping his head and when chan starts to sing again with you he stops the music but you both continue to sing, you both close your eyes and sing in perfect harmony. you both sound amazing without the backing track, you both sing your hearts out as loud as you can.
you both pretend that you're holding microphones, you both hold the last note together for as long as you can and you finish the song with jazz hands. Chris giggles and turns off the camera you grab your phone "mind if i post this on insta? i'll tag you." you ask him. he nods and you post it to instagram.
"god remember after i pasted the first round of the show and we drank? i just remembered something.. did i do something weird?" you ask chris and he giggles. well you did do something. "i mean if saying to me 'God you're so hot its killing me' then sure." he giggles. you're eyes go wide, you bury your head in your hands.
Chris laughs as you die of embarrassment, "i said that? i'm going to shoot myself. fuck me~" you whine still in shock you said that. i mean he was looking very attractive if his suit... "do you think i'm hot? to the point of killing you? ehehe! now tell me how hot and attractive am i if i do this?" he tease and he flexes his arms showing off his muscles. you don't pay attention.
"sorry that wasn't cool. its fine you know. you were drunk and getting messing around. its fine it was just funny for me at the time." chris says as he takes your hands and you looks at you. god why is he so cute? fuck. you both stare into each others eyes, you admire chan, admiring his naturally curling hair, he smile, his eyes, his lips. he is so handsome, you can't deny it anymore, you do have feelings for him but he is your best friends brother.
it would wrong right? if you two dated it would be weird. you can't resist him, he is holding your hand for fuck sake. 'Fuck it. who cares?' you tell yourself and you lean in and kiss him on the lips. you pull back immediately shocked that you kissed him. chan sits there frozen 'fuck i scared the poor bastard.' you say to yourself. you get up letting go of his hand you mutter a quick "sorry." before leaving the room.
