he's not that perfect || bang chan x reader

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟹

he looks so good here omg

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Chan's pov

I slowly opened my eyes as I woke up the next day.

The first thing I saw was Y/n facing me, while I was still holding her in my arms. 

She was asleep however. Her eyes were still closed.

While sleeping peacefully she looked so pretty, a ray of sunlight shone on her face, making her skin look beautiful as always.

I smiled and gently removed my arms before getting out of bed, so I could make her some breakfast.

Quietly, I left the room.

The sun had already lightened up the whole house. It truly was a beautiful morning.

I immediately stopped walking when I was about to enter the kitchen.

A man was standing there. He was wearing a black suit.

Probably her dad.

I turned around in a flash and my back touched the wall.

'Shit..!' I whispered to myself while my face looked like I just got caught by the police.

I frowned and looked behind the wall, the man had turned his back towards me. 

I was lucky he didn't see me.

This was my chance.

I sneaked out and went upstairs, not making any sound as if my life depended on it.

I went into Y/n's room and closed the door.

She had woken up already.

'Hey, good morning.' she yawned. 'What are you doing?'

'Hey, uh.. we kinda have a bit of a problem..' I explained while walking towards her.

She had a confused look on her face.

Then we heard someone walking upstairs.

I rapidly hid behind her bed, on the side that wasn't faced towards the door.

The person knocked on the door.

Y/n's pov

As Chan was hiding behind your bed you dad walked in.

'Hey dad!' you greeted him, trying to ignore the fact that there was literally a boy hiding next to you, who your father would definitely kill if he found out that the two of you had been sharing the same bed last night.

'Good morning, sweetheart.' your dad smiled.

He walked towards to you.

"Shit, shit, shit..." you thought to yourself.

What if he saw Chan?

You dad sat down on your bed.

'Did everything go well last night?' he asked.

You nodded. 'Yeah.'

'I saw some broken pieces of glass in the bin.' he remarked.

'Oh, yeah, that..' you mumbled. 'I dropped a glass and it broke.. Sorry.'

'It's okay. I'm glad you cleaned it up.' you dad said. 'Are you gonna throw away the empty box of popcorn as well?'

You nodded again.