Stuck (BangChan x Reader)

Part 2

(Chaeyoung pov)

I quickly make my way to the front of the store and test the doors. No, it's all locked, no!

"What kind of store doesn't check for customers before closing?? Do you think security would make rounds soon? Maybe they'll find us and let us out, yeah, no that'll work." I say, trying to calm myself down.

"Are you nuts? If anyone finds us here they'll think we were stealing or something!" He yells, panic apparent in his voice. I pause to think for a second.

"We can just explain to them what happened, I'm sure they'll understand."

"No ones gonna believe a couple of stupid kids, we'll have to hide!"

"Oh god-" Realization hits me. I'm really gonna be stuck here all night with him;; Another thought pops in my mind and my eyes widen.

"Kids."

"Wha-"

"CHRIS WHERE ARE YOUR CHILDREN-"

He freezes.

"Oh."

"'OH'- okay," I sigh, pulling my long hair into a ponytail. "The guys probably just left, I know they were all tired, maybe they assumed we were with them. We could try calling, but who knows when they left? They might all be asleep by now."

"Ha haaaa, my phones dead." He says, tossing his phone on a table and running a hand through his hair. "It's not like they could really do anything though, we really are stuck in here."

"Ugh and with yOu of all people." I grin.

"Yeah yeah, I'm the worst." He rolls his pretty eyes, smiling.

I wander over to the area of display beds and mattresses, contemplating sleep.

"It could be worse though," Chris calls from some distance away. "At least we don't have to sleep on the floor."

"I fail to see how that much worse, do you know how many other people have been on these things? It's disgusting."

Yet sleep finds me easily, I'm only asleep for an hour or so when I'm woken suddenly. Someone grabs my wrist and practically yanks me out of the bed. Still disoriented, I blink a few times, realizing its Chris. I start to speak, but he stops abruptly and covers my mouth, holding a finger up, signaling silence. My face burns at the sudden contact. He quickly pulls me behind a couch parallel to a wall. Is someone else here??

"What's going on?" I whisper, attempting to slow my breathing. He seems nearly unaffected by the sudden rush.

"Security," he whispers, his voice barely audible.

"I saw the schedule on a staff door, they'll only be here to look around for a few minutes."
I nod. I can't help but notice the proximity between us. Maybe 'between' isn't the right word because there's practically noThiNg in between us;; I'm suddenly thankful for the dark atmosphere, my face must be a dark shade of red at this point...

(Bang Chan pov)
Shes so... close. This isn't going to be easy;; I want to focus, but she's all I'm thinking about. Idiot;; concentrate. I try to hide my reddening face as footsteps approach.

(Chaeyoung pov)
Midnight - There's footsteps, and lights flash in our direction. He shifts closer to me, sliding an arm over my shoulders and butterflies erupt in my stomach and I hide my face. Now really isn't the time for thiS- I should be nervous, I should be thinking about a way to get out of here, but I feel... distracted, it's hard to focus on anything. Laughter sounds throughout the superstore making us both jump. It snaps me back to reality, Chris and I exchange looks, and his expression shifts into realization, then a wide smile spreads across his face. I look at him, confused, and he just puts up a finger to silence me once again and listen.

"What is it?" Someone asks.

"Someone drew a dick on this sequence pillow!" A second voice, I'm assuming another security guard laughs. My eyes widen. HE DIDN'T-

"Are you serious- grow up, man." The other says, fixing the pillow and walking away, the second one still giggling, follows him. I can't help but smile, god it's not even funny, what a child... aAH focus, we gotta find a way out of here, this could be our only chance. I slowly attempt to rise and look around, I think we can use the time they're looking around upstairs to escape. But we'd have to be extremely quiet, maybe if it were just one of us... but if we go at separate times, whos to say he escapes and I get caught, he wouldn't just run for it? Then I'd have to take the blame for it. Oh god were criminaLS- this has to be illegal... But he wouldn't really do that, would he? He's strong and dependable, right? I've always been able to lean on him, silly, why would this be any different?

It only takes a minute or so to devise a plan. I type it out on my phone and show it to Chris to keep the noise level at a minimum. They left the door cracked, so Chris and I should just be able to sneak out while the two guards are upstairs. We're a little more than halfway to the entrance when a crash echoes through the store. I jump, spinning around then slamming right into Chris;; we both tumble to the floor. My face flushes, we stay like that for a second, staring at each other, processing what happened. This boY REALLY KNOCKED OVER A LAMP-

"Did you hear that?" One of the guards asks. SHIT- Chris quickly scrambles off me, getting to his feet and helping me up. No, the door is too far! We both run in different directions to hide. I hold my breath as the guards survey the ground floor. Jesus, what fanfiction is this...?

"It was a ghost~"

"Please take your job seriously every once and awhile." He sighs. "It- aishhh did you really prop the door open?"

"Sorry, Hyung~" The other giggles. Don't worry, don't worry, they'll still have to clock out, we can take that opportunity to escape.

"Its fine, it's pretty windy, maybe the lamp just blew over I guess." The older one sighs and sets it back up. That was easy? "I already clocked out, lets just go." ARE YOU KIDDING ME-

"Okayyy~" the younger one says and follows him out the door.

The second the door clicks shut, I jump up from my spot, grabbing a pillow and throwing it in Chris's direction.
"You ruined it!! We were so close!" I yell throwing another, which he dodges.

"waiT WAIT-" he laughs. I go to pick up another and pause, studying the pillow. HE-

"ANOTHER DICK PILLOW ARE YOU SERIOUS-" I yell, aiming it at his face. It hits him and he dramatically stumbles to the floor.

"I was bored!"

"There was literally so many other things you could have drawn!! I can't believe this, we're really going to be stuck here all night..." I turn, facing him just to get a pillow in my face. A smile spreads across my face and I shake my head. He wrote 'sorry' on the stupid sequence pillow... this boy...