♠︎ Club ♠︎ (Complete)

♡ ◆ Chapter 19 ◆ ♡

Authors Note:

I know it's been a while but I want to write when I have inspiration and not force myself so I will be posting when I can especially because we have a good 10 chapters until this story is done and that is making me want to write this story more.

Also, I've played poker so many times in my life but I can't remember the exact rules and I have never learned the card combos like
3 of a kind or royal flush. So I'm sorry if it bothers you lol but it's not that important to the story lmao.

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It has been another week since I've been at the Wolf Den, Chan has called and texted about the painting and it's not like I'm ignoring him I've just been busy at work.

At least that's the excuse I've been telling him.

" what are you doing?" I jump a little and look to my left to see Hyunjin walking up the sidewalk to me.

" umm... just thought I forgot something from the shop... but I think I'm good," I say trying to act nonchalant about me staring at their door.

" ok... do you need help with your stuff " he says walking up to me.

"Huh?" I say as thoughts flow through my brain, I look over at him and he furrows his brows.

" DO YOU. NEED ANYTHING. FROM YOUR CAR" he asks me like I'm a literal idiot, his hands moving up and down as he shouts.

I couldn't help but bust out laughing.

"I'm sorry, " I say as he stands up straight and his face goes blank.

"I'm never offering you help again," he says in a serious tone, he turns to open the door but I stop him.

" l do need help though," I say trying to hold in my laughs, he sighs and rolls his eyes as we both walk to my car.

As Hyunjin and I waddled into the house with heavy paint cans it was surprisingly busy and all the guys were in the "living area".

" need help?" Changbin asks as he walks towards me, before I can say yes he takes the paint cans from me and sets them down near a bunch of tarps on the ground.

"The Uhaul is supposed to be here with the canvas soon," I say out of breath.

" you have more paint with you?" Hyunjin asks in a pleading way like he wants me to say no.

"Yeah" I nod my head and he frowns.

"We can help," Seungmin says walking over to us.

All the guys walk out of the door except for Chan.

" so," he says walking over to me.

"Hi," I say back, I walk over to my paint cans and mindlessly fidget with them.

"We haven't talked in a while" he whispers in my ear, I jump a little as his arms wrap around my waist and he squeezes my back to his chest.

" I was busy, " I say, the excuse came out shockingly easier than I thought.

" So you've said" he whispers again and puts his head on my shoulder.

"But?" I could feel his breath on my neck and tingles up my spine.

" Hazel said you took the whole week off... so you couldn't have been that busy" his voice was serious and his words started to annoy me.

Do you own me or something?

" I saw my parents... is that a problem?" I ask in the most annoyed voice.

" no... I just wanted to talk but-"