𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬: 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧

dont fall just yet

umm.. (as chan would say) "spicy" scene at the end hehe
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around 9 pm you heard three knocks on the door. you rushed to the door, opening it to see changbin in a hoodie and jeans, a coat over his hoodie to make a look. he parted his hair for his forehead to show, three bracelets on his wrist and a small gold chain to complete his fit.

"wow.." he said. you looked at yourself from head to toe. you were wearing blue jeans with an white embroidered long sleeve shirt and a pair of white boots.

"um.. wow?" you asked, a small chuckle leaving your lips as you allowed changbin to come inside.

chan turned the corner of your hotel floor to surprise you that night, only to see changbin enter your room. "was that changbin?" he wondered to himself, he looked up at the ceiling to prevent himself from tearing up. he seemed to be on the edge the whole day, thinking about confessing to you after 8 years of waiting. but it seemed like you moved on, and even worse with chan's biggest enemy. he knew he had to get you back somehow. chan left for the elevators, his head speculating on how he would do so.

"wow, this hotel room is a mess," changbin continued, flopping onto the half made bed that had magazines scattered on top of it. he grabbed one of the magazines to find his face in the front cover.

"staring at photos of me?" he asked with a smirk on his face.

"no! no.. totally not. just gotta check the news, right?" you replied, stuffing the bra you left on the floor into your check-in bag

"do you have the player's agendas?" he asked, turning off the tv

"yeah! but you want their agenda to get to know them better? why not actually try to get to know them better?"

"i know their personalities, i don't know their interests outside of cricket however"

"well that's why you communicate, just get to know them better" you suggested, sitting next to him on the bed with your legs crossed

"talk with them? i talk with them everyday"

"then ask them what they like when you're having a conversation, just slip it in there. here try it on me"

"hmm.. other than being the manager's secretary, what do you like about basketball?"

"that wasn't what i meant but i like nothing about basketball, moving on-"

"not even the players?" he asked, arching an eyebrow

"the players... don't seem that bad. i know chan-hyung from your guys team!"

changbin rolled his eyes, "what about me?"

you leaned back on the bed, was this his way of flirting? even though you had just met him today, a sense of trust was built between the two of you. he felt free to share his concerns with you and you felt free to speak your mind around him.

"you're not bad" you replied, laughing at changbin's pout

"pfft.. right"

you took advantage of the hotel service and ordered a bottle of wine as you and changbin sat on the bed, just talking about the team and how you grew up with a father and brother that actually looked up to changbin. you talked about your ex who broke up with you a couple weeks ago because he was in love with lee minho and how basketball was the source of all the karma in your life. he couldn't help but laugh at how blunt you spoke about your dislikes on basketball but he understood you. he seemed to cheer up as well when he discussed the stressful measures about being the captain of the basketball team that represented korea.

"see how easy it is to communicate" you said, "you're doing just fine. you literally got me to spit out all my interests"

"i don't think that's the cause of my social skills" changbin said, his fingers intertwined with yours

"oh really? then what is it"

"i think we just have a lot in common" he smirked, placing his head on your shoulder. you giggled as his feet played with yours

"me? with the seo changbin?"

"oh come on, i'm not ' the seo changbin'" he laughed as he leaned closer to you, his face centimeters apart from yours. your lips parted from the close proximity.

"can i?" he asked, his eyes diverting from your lips to your eyes

"does it look like i'm complaining?" you whispered before he smiled into the kiss.

his hands slithered from your legs to your waist, you grabbing his face as he turned you so you were on his lap. he pushed your hair away so you could kiss him once again, his eyes asking for permission as he tugged on your white shirt. "is this okay?"

you giggled as his cold fingertips tickled your skin and nodded your head in approval as you threw his coat off. your hands found themselves under changbin's hoodie as well, touching every area and complimenting his figure as he pulled his hoodie over his head.

changbin hummed into the kiss as you straddled his lap, turning his neck as you could kiss his skin making him shut his eyes in satisfaction

"y/n.. you work wonders on me" he whispered as you places small kisses down his chest, making sure not to leave too many marks as he was a celebrity

you pecked his lips one last time before you and changbin could squirm under the sheets, the wine having its effect on you and making you fall for the captain of the basketball team--seo changbin.

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