Bahng Stories

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Falling into place ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ As she tossed Chan a bottle, she said, "You know, I've noticed you're always wearing a beanie when I see you. I can't help but wonder what it looks like under there." She smirked ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Ren's mischievous gaze glimmered as she arched her eyebrow. "What are you talking about?" she asked, her tone turning serious as she faked a serious expression and moved closer to him. Chan's smile widened as he folded his arms. "You were planning on snatching my beanie, weren't you?" he declared with confidence. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ "Give me the beanie," he teasingly demanded. "No," she responded defiantly. "What will you do if I don't?" Chan set Ren on her feet before turning her around to face him and gently cupped her face, "I'm sure I can come up with some creative ways to get it back." He raised a brow, his mouth quirked into a knowing smile as he waited for Ren to respond As he cupped her face in his hands, his warm breath caressing her skin, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. With a playful spark in her eye, Ren retorted ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ⚠️ Tw: Language ⚠️ Tw: Drinking

he was just like a protective flower

Y/N met Bang Chan from a young age. She had always had a crush on him since the first time she greeted him. Thinking nothing of her crush knowing that they had different dreams in life. Little did she know that later in life what would become of their friendship.

After many trials of job hunting, Lee Yuna has finally found the perfect job for her in order to provide money for her mom and her little sister . Little did she know that it wasn't going to be easy as she thought it would be ? And how bad the job can be or let's say how strict her boss would be ? Not really bad ... right ? I hope you guys enjoy this story !

I'M ACTUALLY GONNA COMPLETE THIS ONE, OK!? >:[ Don't know what I'm doing, it's 1 am Help Since I dont know what is going to become of this it won't have a name till I finish it or have an idea for one

Growing up with Bang Chan meant one thing: wherever life took you, it was always you and him. Australia to Seoul. Childhood to college. Best friends to... something deeper. Something warmer. Something he's suddenly becoming jealous about. Maybe he wasn't just "home." Maybe he was always meant to be yours.

minho touches chan's face, gently put his both hands on his face. "i wonder how do you look like..." {very slow update im sorry :< }