Behind the scenes

He sighed in content as the crowd roared and howled, the red lights adorning everywhere. Loving the adrenaline in his veins as he fell back on to the mattress beneath the stage.
His skin is coated by sweat as he runs backstage to get something to drink.

“Chan, oh my God you wrecked the stage.” One of the staff complimented him as they handed him a bottle of water.
His head lowers, as he smiles at the ground suddenly feeling shy.
“Thank you, glad to hear it was good.” He said slowly, giggling and opening the bottle with the same smile.
“Good?? You were amazing,man.” The staff commented and moved away.

He slowly drank his water as he tried to slow down his heavy breaths and adrenaline filled heart.

After slowing down a bit, he realized the cold air was hitting his body harder than he thought.
He went to get dressed for their next performance as it was getting late as he looked at the clock.

But he was stopped by someone on the way, his hand was grabbed before he could enter the room.
He looked up to see that he landed on somebody's chest.
One of the most familiar faces in his life he could never forget.
“Binnie, what do you want?” Chan asked feigning annoyance but the fond look in his eyes betrayed him.
“You.” Changbin answered with a small smile creeping on his lips.

“Stop that.” Chan slapped his biceps lightly, failing to hide the redness spreading on his cheeks.
“Stop what?” Changbin asked, acting dumb as his hands started to move towards his waist.
“This?” he asked again as his hands went further down to grab his ass.

Chan's breath hitches as Changbin’s hand travels further down.
“Ye..yes that.” He tried to push himself away but the grip on his waist didn't allow him to.
Changbin pulled Chan closer and pushed his own face into the crook of Chan's neck.
Chan's hand automatically wrapped around the other.
“Bin-ah we have to go, someone could see us.” He whispered slowly into the other's ear.

“ We can leave together tonight.” He said and left with a kiss on the cheek.
Chan knew that it wasn't a question nor a statement, it was a promise.

As the concert was over his mind cleared up with the water washing down the drain from the shower. His aching muscles found relief in the warm water pouring down on him.

He sighs deep as he drapes a towel over his abdomen and gets out, knowing very well that a knock would be heard any second.
His mouth curved upward as his prediction came true, the knock was heard.
He walked into his room to check who it might be, but it was Jeongin asking him for his headphones he lost.

He started to grow restless and took a seat on his bed.
He wasn't disappointed for long as Changbin closed the door to his room a minute later.

“Were you waiting for me, Hyung?” Changbin said locking the door to not traumatize their maknae again.

“All alone ,in just a little towel that can't even cover you fully, just for me Hyung.” Changbin said slowly as he moved closer,his eyes darkened with something predatory.

Chan's eyes glistened under the low blue lights in his room. His hands gripping the sheets waiting for him to take the leap any second.

Changbin lowered himself on his knees, eyes trailing all over Chan's body, making Chan almost whimper under his gaze.
One of Changbin’s hands started to slowly slip inside Chan's towel making his whole body go rigid under the warm hands.
“Relax baby, it's just us.” Changbin whispered slowly, taking his hands on Chan's well built thighs and pinching a little on the inside of it.
Chan whimpered lowly at the sensation, making Changbin repeat the action.

“Louder baby, don't hold it in. I want all of you tonight.” His hands were retrieved making the other feel bad without his touch.
“Shh, I'm just taking away this towel, I don't want to cover any of you.” Changbin pulled off the towel in a swift motion and threw it on the floor.