Happy accidents °Bang Chan x Reader°

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You and Chan were about a block away from your house when you suggested he called his friend because you guys were about 5 minutes from you house, and you didn't want him waiting in the cold for long. He grabbed out his phone and continued, to what you assumed, text his friend. After slipping his phone into the back pocket of his black jeans, he grabbed your hand, holding it again. As you continued to walk he rubbed his thumb against yours, it was tiny detail, but you found it sweet.

"Thanks for today, it was nice to see you again."

"It's fine, thanks for the hot chocolate, i can confirm they are indeed hot." You laughed.

"I know. I saw you burn yourself on it. But, i didn't want to say anything." Chan laughed too.

"Thanks for walking me home too." Your heart dropped as you both turned the corner and you saw your house.

"It's fine, better than waiting in the cold for your mum i guess." Chan's grip on your hand tightened a bit.

"Yeah," You stopped for a minute. "Hey if i gave you my number would it cost you money in Korea or? Just because i run out of data a lot."

"I have my Australian number so that's fine." Chan reassured.

You stopped dead in your tracks, letting go of Chan and holding your hand out towards him.

"What?" Chan looked confused.

"Give me your phone so i can put my number in it." You said, still holding out your hand.

"Just message it to me on Instagram later, my phones basically flat."

"Hmm okay." You dropped your hand, and started walking again, putting both your hands in the pockets of your jacket. Chan doing the same.

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Now you had reached your house, standing there facing Chan. At this point you were slightly salty at him because of how secretive he was with his phone.

"Well this is my stop," You began, "Did you want me to wait with you?"

"Not in this cold, you should go inside. My friend will be here any minute." Chan took a deep breath. "And umm, i was going to hug you, but we kinda just met and i don't know how comfortable you are-"

Chan had one of his hands behind his head scratching at his neck while he asked you this, you basically launched yourself at his torso, wrapping your arms around, and hugged him. He slowly bought his arm down and put it around you. This left your cheeks red, lucky it was dark and he couldn't see.

"Here now you're warm and have a memory of me for Korea." Before Chan could reply you let go and ran towards the steps leading into your house.

"Yoonji wait-"

You stopped and turned around, seeing a shocked Chan.

"What's your name?"

"Amy." You said, waved, and ran inside, closing the door behind you.

"Mum.."