Jealous • A Bang Chan FF

Chapter Nine: Breakfast

~ YUJIN'S POV ~

I could hear Felix's soft, breathing next to me, and Seungmin's gentle heartbeat echoed in my ear. Memories of the night before flooded back—a pang of guilt washed over me as I thought about Chan, but I quickly shut my thoughts up.

I carefully turned my head, trying not to wake them, but as I shifted, Seungmin's grip tightened around me. "Yujin?" he mumbled sleepily.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," I whispered, forcing a small smile.

"You okay?" he asked, blinking his eyes open, concern instantly replacing his sleepiness.

"Yeah, just... thinking," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

Felix stirred beside me, his eyes fluttering open. "Morning, Yujin," he said with a sleepy smile. "How are you feeling?"

I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering anxiety from last night. "A bit better, I guess. Thanks for... well, everything,"

"Anytime," Felix said, propping himself up on one elbow and looking at me with that soft, gentle gaze that always made me feel safe. "How about we get some breakfast? It might help clear your mind a bit."

I chuckled softly, realizing I hadn't eaten much the day before. "Yeah, I could definitely use some food."

"Great! Let's go then," Felix said, bouncing up from the bed with his usual energy. Seungmin followed suit, stretching his arms above his head, looking adorably disheveled

As I got up, I noticed my clothes from the night before were still on me, and I realized I needed to go back to my room to change.

I groaned. I didn't know if Chan was still in my room and I wasn't about to find out.

The boys notice my hesitation. "What's wrong?" Felix asks.

I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. "Um, well... I need to change, but my clothes are in my room. And..." I paused, "I don't know if Chan might still be there."

The room fell silent, and I watched as both Felix and Seungmin exchanged wide-eyed glances, their expressions shifting from concern to confusion.

"Chan is in your room?" Seungmin blurted out. "Why would he be in there?"

"Wait, what?" Felix chimed in, looking equally shocked. "He was in your room? Last night?"

I sighed, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. "Yeah, um... he just stopped by to check on me after the show. It wasn't anything serious; we were just talking."

Felix's eyes narrowed, his playful grin morphing into something more serious. "Talking, huh? That's not how it sounded when you showed up here last night."

Seungmin looked between us, his brow furrowed deeper. "So he just hung out in your room? And you just left him there and came to us, clearly not okay?"

"I didn't just leave him there!" I protested, though the defensive tone in my voice hinted at my own uncertainty. "Things got a little intense, and I needed some space."

Felix crossed his arms, "Intense? What did he do? Are you okay, Yujin?"

"We weren't planning on anything..." I say looking down at the floor. Felix's smirk returns.