The moon will always find its way back home [Chancheol]

xiii. Rehab

Chan pulled away breathless, completely wrecked and lips swollen. "Well, I never thought making out with my teacher would be this nice" he said, still catching his breath. 

"I'm fucking going to lose my job" Seungcheol replied with a smile, but then again, he leaned in to kiss Chan. 

The younger reciprocated the heat of the kiss. Tongue dancing with tongue, hands roaming their bodies, feeling each other. 

No, they're not in love.It's far from it but maybe--maybe they're close. Maybe they'll give each other what they crave. 

Chan was about to unbutton Seungcheol's shirt when he pulled away. "Woah there. Do you math homework first" 

Chan rolled his eyes, and let out a loud exaggerated sigh. "This sucks.We're not even dating"

"Oh, so we're not?" the older sat strait and faced Chan. "Then what are we?" 

Chan rolled his eyes, "I've sucked faces with you. of course we're dating" 

"Good, now do your home work"

"Yes sir" Chan said before he leave. 

And maybe Seungcheol kind of got turned on. 

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So maybe, dating Seungcheol isn't all the fun one would expect. For one, He forced Chan to change his clothes. Even as far as buying him tons of new clothes. There's something about Seungcheol wanting to wear Chan oversize clothes. 

When Chan asked him, he just shrugged and said the younger looks good with them. 

He also forced Chan to change majors, from dance he forced Chan to major music. 

Then, he forced Chan to dye his hair pink.