Imagining

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You decide to sit in bed for a bit longer, too lazy to get up. Chan lays with his head against your chest and you run your hands through his locks.

His hair is so soft, and he smells really good. A big smile is on your face as you lay agaisnt the bed, your eyes closed, your body relaxed.

You wonder if anyone else is awake, unsure of the time. Your phone is on the bedside table but you would have to shift positions to reach it.

Chan seems to be asleep again, his chest rising and falling evenly. He looks so beautiful. You feel like he was carved right out of your imagination. Then again, are you really talented enough to think up something like him.

After several more minutes you get antsy and feel the need to know the time. You stop running your fingers through Chan's hair to try and grab your phone.

As soon as you do Chan groans and reaches up, grabbing your wrist. He pulls your hand to his lips and he kisses your palm before plopping your hand right back on his head.

He relaxes again as if nothing happened and you cant help but to snicker at his cuteness.

You pull your hand away again and Chan's face scrunches up as he pouts and grabs your hand again.

"Y/n....what are you doing?" He asks sleepily, as if he just woke up.

"I'm trying to get my phone you big baby." You try and pull your wrist from his grip.

"Noooo." He whines, "just stay like this."

You scoff, hair falling in your eyes. "Let me just check the time." You bow the hair out of your face and try to grab your phone again.

Chan pins your arm to the bed and moves over you. He looks down at you which makes your whole body shake with nervousness.

What was this boy doing?

You stare into his eyes until he abruptly drops onto you, relaxing his body over yours.

You grunt, not prepared to take his weight.

"Chan you dork! Get off!" You laugh as you try and push him off of you.

Chan instead wraps his arms around you and pulls himself closer to you. He rolls over so you are now on top of him, staring down at his beautiful smile.

He looks like he is enjoying himself and you cant help but smile too.

"All I wanted was to know the time." You pout, pushing yourself onto your forearms.

Chan smiles, looking down at your lips.

"Hey! No kisses until we br-"

Chan wraps a hand around the back of your neck and presses your lips onto his. You cant pull away, but you don't really want to.

When he finally releases you, you sit up, faking a pout.

"Gross. What happened to 'whatever you say princess?'"

Chan leans forward, brushing his nose agaisnt yours. He closes his eyes and smiles. You watch him, seeing how loving he looks.

He presses your foreheads against each other and you sigh quietly.

"You really need to brush your teeth." Chan comments and then quickly pulls away from you in retreat.

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