☆Moving In☆ •* bang chan x male!reader *•

chapter XI

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"i read on the internet that eating ice-cream makes healing faster," he paused, trying to make his lies believable. "ice cream makes you happy, and being happy makes you feel mentally better, which makes you think that you feel better. and it's aaallll psychological," he pointed towards his head with his finger, showing his brain, "if you think you feel better, you will feel better."

"don't give me that crap," chris was t-posing against the fridge, "i'm still not opening that damn fridge."

"you better open it before i kick your australian ass out of here."

"getting wild, i see," his brows furrowed in disappointment, but being the good man he is, he continued using sarcasm, not to show how hurt he was.

"i'm gonna jump on you and kick you until you let go of the fridge."

"sorry, couldn't hear you since you're way down there," he moved his gaze to the floor, to look at his feet.

"mister koala is roasting," he coughed once more, making his eyes become little crescents.

"you have a cold, you're dying from it, and you expect me to give you ice cream?"

"i just want to end my suffering."

"what suffering?"

"not being able to meet your ult bias," he fake whipped a tear in the corner of his eye.

chris raised his eyebrow, "and who is your ult bias?"

"i don't want to tell you, or do i?" he took his phone out, "how about i show you some MVs from their group and you find out who it is?"

"you're not going to make me let go of this damn fridge."

junghwa tapped his foot against the floor, he groaned, put a coat and shoes on, and banged the door as he exited from the house.

"it's not just a phase mom," chris imitated a high pitched voice as he tried to reassure himself about his roommate's well being.