Hello Stranger (ChanChang)

Chan

*Chans POV
"Welcome to my home!" Changbin says as we enter the nice warm house. The dining room lights the only source of light.

"Thank you. Very homey." I say as I examine the house. It was neatly decorated. Everything matching with one another. Photos hanging on the wall.

"Oh wow! Jisung really went all out!" Changbin says as he looks at the table with food. It was still steaming hot.

I place the other half of stuffed animals on the couch and walk over. The food looked amazing. The colors bright and pretty. The smell linger in his nose, almost able to taste it.

"Let's eat!" Changbin says, after putting the roses into a vase with water and pulls a chair out for him to sit.

I nod and follow suit. But not before pushing Changbin closer to the table as he sits down.

"Thank you for the food!" We say and start to dig in.

Changbin and I moaning at the wonderful flavors.

"Jisung can really cook!" I say as I grab more meat and vegetables.

Changbin nodding and eating more.

"Not to get all sentimental and stuff. But thank you for today." Changbin spoke as he grabs more meat.

I stop my chewing and look up at him.

He giggles a bit and continues.

"This date was amazing! The cafe. The carnival. You winning me all those prizes." He says as he looks over at the couch with the stuffed animals all over it.

"The Ferris wheel! Even though you didn't kiss me at the top but it's okay." He mumbles the last part.

I laugh. "I'm sorry! I was nervous and all."

He giggles and my heart flutters.

"How about I kiss you now?" I ask as I lean over the table a bit.

Changbin hums and leans towards me, arms underneath him as support.

"Even though I might taste like meat and vegetables?" He asks cutely.

I nod. "I'll kiss you whenever you want me to"

"Even in the mornings when I haven't brushed my teeth!?" He gasps out.

I laugh and nod. "You seem like the type to be pouty when you don't get a morning kiss."

He hums and a smile crawls onto his face. "You'll just have to wait and find out."

He leans in closer. Our faces close and lips barely touching.

"Oh? So does that mean I get to sleep in the same bed as you?" I ask, a smirk forming in my lips.

"It does mean that." Changbin says.

"Now hurry up and kiss me, my arms are hurting." He whines out.

I chuckle and close the gap between us. His lips tasted like the meat. Salted and a hint of black pepper.

With a lingering taste of Cola that he had a sip of before this conversation.

It wasn't rough. It wasn't pushy. It was soft and gentle. Our lips moving together so carefully, wanting to savor the moment.

We pull away and sit back into our chairs. Changbin giggling and continues to eat, a pink dust covering his cheeks.

I blush a bit as well. The kiss was better then what I had hoped for.