Dino: Chanasaurus

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"Chan!" You yell whilst holding down the buzzer.

No reply. How can there be thirteen boys, twenty six pairs of ears and not a single one hearing the constant - and annoying - sound of a doorbell signalling that someone is waiting outside... IN THE SNOW!

With a growl you sit on the steps outside their dorm just waiting for one of the fools to wake up; you shiver ferociously and bury your face into your tartan scarf.

The glacial temperatures were needles and thread in between each and every layer of skin and you were 99% sure that when someone finally realized that you were sat outside, it would be too late and you would be frozen in time.

Bummer really, Dino would cry because you have his present.

You look down at the square present that was wrapped up neatly in a black and silver wrapping paper with a neat little bow and a card with matching patterns. You smile at it, knowing that he would love it, if not adore it and you would be completely contented with it as well.

A warmth rushed through your entire body, wiping away any memory of the chill that had been enveloping you just moments before, then you remembered why you were so relentless and determined to get into the dorm.

Chan's smile when he received your present.

You whip out your phone and shakily called Chan, it rang four times before finally, a sleepy voice crackled through the phone.

"Y/N? Why ar-"

"CHAN HURRY AND OPEN THE DOOR IT IS FREEZING OUT HERE!" You whine.

"Okay! But wait... Why are you outside?"

You could hear him moving about on the other end of the phone, along with groans from someone else who he had probably disturbed.

"Oh boy, you really have forgotten..." You facepalm, "IT IS YOUR BIRTHDAY FOOL!"

All the shouting earns you a few weird looks from a few pedestrians, but you brush it off and jump a few times, willing yourself not to punch Dino when he gets to the front door. The phone goes dead and three seconds later you hear loud foot steps down the stairs soon followed by the the door unlocking.

Thump thump thump, click.

A half naked Chan fly's out of the doorway, almost knocking you off your feet. His face contorted with fear as the cold grasped him in its palm. Instantly regretting his carelessness.

With a wicked laugh you run inside and shut the door behind you, looking out that window at a puppy eyed Dino. Feeling bad, you unlock the door and he sprints inside, slamming the door and sealing the cold outside.

His head snapped back to look at you and you instantly knew what was coming, you turn on your heals a sprint as fast as you can up the stairs, the rapid footsteps behind you indicating the impending doom of being caught.

" Chanasaurus is on the loose!" You scream which is then followed by a round of cheers from the now awake members.

You burst into a fit of giggles as he catches you and throws you over his shoulder, he walks the length of the room until he reaches the Sofa's and throws you onto one with a grin.

"Let me get a shirt on and I'll be back."

Leaving you behind you let out another small laugh before placing his present and card on the table, a chorus of oo's and ahhh's filled the room as the boys looked at the fancy wrapping.

"What did you get him?" Seungkwan asked as he reached out for the present.

You slap his hand out of the way, earning a few sniggers from the other tired boys.

"Aigoo, you shouldn't have..." Dino interrupted, but still grabbed the present.

His face was enlightened and everyone watched intently as he tore the paper delicately; when he realized what it was his jaw dropped and his eyes widened, his face might have bleached of colour too.

A tear splashed onto his cheeks as he looked at you in awe - you smile widely and pull out a frame certificate that proved it was the real deal... The actual Michael Jackson glove.

He placed the glass box gently on the table beside the card that remained unopened and the certificate and he threw his arms around you with enough force to pass as a boa constrictor.

"Thank you so much!" He whimpered.

You let out yet another laugh, "Anything for you."

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