Dated and Related || Bang Chan

◇Day 8◇

A/N: ... im sorry for the wait. I lost interest in the tv show for a while but I really wanna get this one fininshed so im doing my best

not beta'd

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The light turns on the next morning and the group snickers as Hongjoong and Yunho groan in unison.

"Fuck." Hongjoong grunts, grabbing a pillow and pressing it over his head. "Turn that shit the fuck off."

Y/n snickers as she sits up. "Regretting your drinking decision yet?"

Hongjoong brushes his wild black and white hair out of his face. "Very much."

"God, my head hurts." Yunho presses a hand to his forehead as his blanket falls from his bare chest.

"No one told you to get drunk on your date." Jongho grins, poking his side to piss him off.

"Yeah, whatever," he grumbles, slapping his hand away.

Y/n meets Chan's gaze from across the room and smiles at the sleepy look on his face. "Morning, Channie."

Chan blinks before he waves. "Morning, baby."

She snickers. "Still sleepy?"

"Yes." He grunts.

Y/n smiles, wrapping her blanket around her as she shakes her head at him, her cheeks dusting. He's too cute.

Chan's eyes flit across her frame as she cuddles up in her blanket, idly talking to the others. His lips quirks up in a soft smile as he watches her laugh at something Mingi said. He thinks she's beautiful when she laughs.

Felix elbows him roughly. "You're staring."

Chan rolls his eyes, shoving him back. "I'm allowed to stare."

Felix snickers. "Whipped."

Chan finally glares at him. "Do you want to die?"

"Question." Hongjoong rubs the space between his eyebrows. "Is anyone like... hooking up in the villa right now?"

"Well, you kinda took my man on a date last night," Changbin gripes back, a grin on his face.

The others laugh as Hongjoong blushes, ducking his eyes. "My bad."

"Speaking of!" Yuaimo beams, facing Yunho. "Do you even remember the date, Oppa?"

Yunho frowns, ruffling his messy black hair. "Uhh yeah? Why wouldn't I?"

"How was it?" Chan asks curiously.

"It was good." He huffs, running a hand down his face. "Fun. Hongjoong and San are good people."

"Hongjoong-ssi?" Minho pesters. "What about you?"

"It was fun." Hongjoong stretches his arms over his head, his muscles pulling more than one glance his way. "I'd do it differently but it was still fun."

"What about you, San?" Seungmin asks. "You've been quiet."

"Huh? Oh, uh–" San briefly glances at Yeosang and the elder's lip tugs up into a smirk as their eyes meet. "It was fine."

Hongjoong catches the look and lifts an arched eyebrow in confusion.

"Just fine?" Mingi frowns. "A date isn't good if it was just 'fine.'"