flaw in judgement; chancheol

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"i'm gonna miss you."

seungcheol pulled chan in for a hug, kissing his temple. the younger smiled into the crook of his neck, wrapping his arms around the older.

seungcheol pulled back and held him by his shoulders, looking him in the eye. "it's gonna be okay. my college is just in the next town over. i can drive up to see you, you can come down to see me. i'll be back this weekend okay?" he said, brushing some hair out of chan's face. he leant down slightly and gave him a small peck on the lips, which had the younger trying to duck his head down as his face began to flush.

"but that's so far away," chan complained, fiddling with the zipper on seungcheol's jacket.

"three days, chan." seungcheol pulled chan's hand away from his jacket and held it in his. "not that long."

"it'll feel like an eternity."

"it's gonna pass by quick. don't fret."

chan pursed his lips, wanting to object to seungcheol's statement, but the older bent over again, kissing him. he tucked his index finger under the younger's chin, tilting his head up into the kiss. chan sighed, wrapping his arms around the back of his neck.

he pulled back and kissed the tip of seungcheol's nose, which had them both giggling. "i love you, okay? don't forget that when all those people start throwing themselves onto you at uni."

"who can resist seungcheol choi, huh?" seungcheol joked.

"cheol, i mean it—"

"don't worry, okay? i was joking. besides, this ass is yours, and so is this heart." chan rolled his eyes at that.

he started off towards his car, leaving chan at the end of the driveway of his house. "facetime me when you get there! wanna make sure you got there in one piece."

"sure thing, babe." and seungcheol pulled off, heading towards the main road.

———

chan had just gotten out of the shower when his phone started dinging.

rolie polie cheollie wants to facetime...

he answered the call, holding the camera close to his face so only his eyes, eyebrows, and the towel wrapped around his hair were visible on camera. seungcheol soon appeared on screen, cheeks full with food.

he was about to speak, but chan threw his phone onto the bed, yelling a "hold on, give me two minutes!" and he just barely heard seungcheol chuckling on the other line. he finished drying off his body and threw on some clothes, taking the towel off his head in the process. he grabbed his phone and smiled into the camera, towel-drying his hair. "okay, hey babe."

"hey channie," seungcheol said, taking a sip from his milkshake. "did you eat yet?"

"yeah. passed by mcdonald's about an hour or so after you left."

"good," seungcheol replied, nodding his head as he took a bite of his burger.

"i see you're eating right now," chan started, laying down on his bed, "is that sonic?" he nodded once more.

a figure passed behind seungcheol and flopped down on one of the beds in the room. "who's that?" chan asked.

"oh?" seungcheol said, turning to see who chan was talking about before spotting the head of pink hair on the burgundy comforter. "that's soonyoung. i've told you about him, yeah?"

chan nodded in recognition of the name and shifted his position on the bed. "yeah."

"he's my roommate now. soonyoung," he called to the boy. "say 'hi.'"