ChanChang Oneshots

we go

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"Ready?" Chan asks as he places his hand down in the middle of the two.

Changbin and Jisung piling their hands on top. "Ready!"

"Racha on three! 1,,2,,3!"

"Racha!"

The three boys laughed as they go to their spots for their show.

The screams and cheers from Stays hyping them up. Their nerves that were once there, gone.

They sit on the couch and get comfortable. Their acting skills coming into play.

Lights turning red soon the song started and they went on.

Chan's recorded voice playing throughout the stadium, Stays singing along to it.

Chan looks at Jisung who was pretending to sleep, while Changbin looks between the two.

Chan shakes the boy awake and Jisung jolts up, looking at Chan in confusion.

Then they all look at the crowd and Chan and Jisung chat among themselves. Changbin not paying any attention to them and keeping his focus on Stays.

Jisung pulls out a remote and points it out to the crowd, as if there was a tv there, and clicking it.

The music was still going and getting closer to Jisungs part.

The boy shakes his head and gets up, handing the remote to Chan and pulls out his microphone.

His rap part coming into play and his voice flowing out the lyrics.

As soon as Jisung starts his verse, the lights turn a dark blue and the stage dancers come into play.

No longer can Stay see Chan and Changbin behind and on the couch.

Chan watches Jisung rap and dance, smiling as his friend does an amazing job.

"Hey hyung?" Changbin spoke loudly enough for the leader to hear.

Chan looks at him.

"Wanna make out?" Changbin jokes as he leans on the armrest.

Chan nods and scoots closer to Changbin.

"Wait, really? It was a joke!" Changbin says but Chan didn't listen.

He leaned in, placing a hand on Changbins right cheek and closed the gap between them.

Not wanting to waste any time before Jisungs part ends and they get caught.

Chan pushes his tongue in the youngers mouth. Changbin moaning quietly as Chan's tongue brushes against his.

Their tongues swirling around together and their saliva mixing together. The hint of coffee from earlier landing on each other's tongue.

Changbin places both hands on Chan's face. Moving his head to the side for a better angle.

Chan moving his head to the opposite side and barely pulling away for air.

Jisung was still going, the end nearing and Chan was almost up.

They listened carefully so they can end their make out and pretend as if nothing had happened.

Changbin runs a hand through Chan's hair. His fingers going through smoothly.

Chan softly biting the rappers bottom lip and lightly sucking it. Changbin doing the same.

Changbin soon pulls away. His lips now red and puffy with a light shine from their mixed saliva.

"You're turn." Changbin whispers and adjusts his posture on the couch.

Shit.

He clears his throat and gets up. Jisung passing by him and Chan starts do his part.

"You guys made out, huh?" Jisung asks with a knowing smirk.

"You know it." Changbin laughs as he gets ready for his part.

We Go stage would be a memorable one for both Chan and Changbin.