3am 방찬 bang chan [UPCOMING]

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THIS TOOK SO LONG IM SORRY SKSK

I locked my front door and started walking down the street towards school. It was going to be another long day, I thought, until I got a text.

mr. bang chan

heyy chanhyo~

chanhoe

oh mister bang chan

wassup

mr. bang chan

do you wanna walk to school together? i'm at the traffic lights near macca's.

chanhoe

ooh okay!!

i think i see your short ass

mr. bang chan

says yOU

at least i have muscles

chanhoe

pFFT

U WISH

mr. bang chan

i'll fockin show ya fam

wanna pic??

chanhoe

not on the fucking sTReeT

mr. bang chan

fine

hurry upppp

you walk so slowly

hello???

dONT LEAVE ME ON READ

chanhoe

k.

mr. bang chan

I-

I smiled and turned my phone off, sliding it into my back pocket and approaching Chan. He looked up from his phone once I got to him and pouted.

"Hey!" I smiled.

"Hi." He said shortly. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" I asked as we walked down the road.

"You k'd me." He pouted agin, crossing his arms. I scoffed.

"Pussy," I muttered.

"SAYS YOU! You're worse than Jisung; scared of fucking lighting." He snickered.

"DON'T TARGET MY INSECURITIES!" I screeched, causing him to laugh.

"You shouldn't be insecure, though." He smiled sweetly. "Your imperfections make you cute. They suit you."

"Thanks." I smiled back.

"So, tell me more about yourself." He said.

"You first." I replied.

"No, you." He quoted the meme. I laughed slightly.

"Well... I'm not really special. I guess I like writing fanfiction about Party Poison and Luke Hemmings but, like, I really do nothing apart from read, write, play games, cry over K-Pop, eat, sleep, repeat." I said honestly.

"Wow." He smiled. "I do the crying over K-Pop and reading fanfiction too. I love sport, though. My dad owns a swim club, so I guess he's my role model. I really love singing, too. Gosh, singing, rapping and acting are my passions. I like dance too; I did ballet for a while."

"Damn." I said.

"I also compose music sometimes, for fun. I produced a track once." He added.

"Holy shit. You sound so productive." I laughed slightly." Can you play any instruments?"

"Yeah! I can play guitar and piano. You?" He asked.

"I can play piano. I tried learning guitar but I gave up." I said guiltily. "I like sport but I'm not good at it so I'm hardly motivated."