Flirt With Me

01 - y/n

"goodbye.." chan murmured tossing his phone aside, after ending his call with his best friend, changbin.

"now, i'm bored." he stretched his arm, veins popping on the surface of his skin. "Hey siri," he calls. a ding resounded before he continued, "what can i do when i'm bored?" he asked the piece of device. "here's what i found on the web for 'what can i do when i'm bored'." it responded. Chan groaned rolling his eyes at the response. "gee, thanks." he kissed his teeth.

"maybe i should go out for some fresh air. it wouldn't hurt me." he shrugged and went out his home.

the blaring sun shone onto his eyes, almost directly as he looked up. "this is the most amount of sunlight i've been exposed to." he hissed, whipping out his sunglasses before sliding it onto the bridge of his nose.

"better." he looked around his neighbourhood, nothing special was happening, he basically lived in a boring town. many jobs in this part of korea didn't pay well, so more people tend to work for longer hours than normal people do. fortunately for chan, he worked as a producer for JYP entertainment and made many big hits; which meant he earned a lot of money. anyways, the fact that many people are devoted to work more than play, explains why the neighbourhood was nearly a ghost town during midday and morning.

he slouched into a chair that he placed in his lawn. sitting there (a/n: barbecue sauce on my tiddies—) and basically leaving his pale skin to tan a little.

not long later, he was covered by a shadow. he peeled his eyelids open before studying the figure before him.
"do you mind?" he asked, an eyebrow raised. the girl shook her head, "yeah i do." chan groaned in frustration, "what? what do you want?"

she scoffed, "i want that chair!" she yelled. chan flinched at her high pitched voice. "for a ten year old, you're really uniquely noisy." he put down his shades.

"i'm NOT ten! i'm twelve!" she huffed and folded her arms. "you're so mean—" she was cut off mid sentence by an older girl, okay she wasn't that old, maybe a few years younger than chan.

"Yoomin! seriously!" she rushed over to the 12 year old. "don't rush off like that ever again!" the elder pulled the girl into an embrace.

she noticed chan was staring at her, confused. "ah! sorry, sir! i'm Y/N and this is my sister, Yoomin! i'm so sorry if she has disturbed your peace! we'll be on and out of your way!" she bowed. her brown hair moved along as she swiftly turned her to chan, chocolate brown eyes holding a feeling of embarrassment. her skin was just as pale as chan, but it made her tinted lips more obvious.

chan felt his heart beat faster when she spoke, he never met or seen anyone more ethereal than her. the way she squeaked an apology; he found it adorable. it was obvious that chan has taken a liking to y/n.

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yes kids, this is another skz fanfic 🙆🏻‍♀️❤️