Jealous • A Bang Chan FF

Chapter Five: Tension

~ YUJIN'S POV ~

The next morning, the sun filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. I hadn't gotten much sleep after last night's chaos. My mind kept replaying the scene with Chan—his lips on mine, the way his hands had gripped my waist, the intensity in his eyes. But as much as my body reacted to it, I knew this couldn't continue. It was too messy, too confusing, and definitely not what I needed right now.

Today was going to be a long one. We had to pack for our flight to America in the afternoon. Each of us had different commitments there—Felix and Lee Know with their Tommy Hilfiger gig, Hyunjin had Versace, Seungmin was doing something baseball-related, and I had my own project lined up.

I got up and headed to the kitchen after washing up, hoping to grab something quick before starting the packing marathon. Felix and Seungmin were already there, munching on toast.

"Morning, sunshine," Felix greeted with a cheeky grin. "How's the neck?"

I shot him a look, immediately reaching up to touch the marks. Damn it, I had forgotten to try and cover them better.

"Shut up, Lix," I muttered, feeling my face heat up.

Seungmin raised an eyebrow, not missing a beat. "So, what's the plan? You should hide those hickeys from Chan before he goes all 'leader' on you."

Right, because these hickeys are definitely from Taehyung.

I rolled my eyes, refusing to get pulled into their teasing. "I'm packing. That's the plan."

Just as I was about to sit down, Chan walked into the kitchen. He glanced at me briefly before turning his attention to the coffee machine.

Felix caught the shift in energy, his eyes darting between me and Chan before he raised an eyebrow and shot Seungmin a look. They both exchanged silent glances that made me want to slap them.

I frowned. Chan had looked at me when he walked into the kitchen, and his eyes had lingered—like he was checking me out, noticing the marks on my neck. So why wasn't he even a little surprised? It didn't add up. Anyone else would assume they were from Taehyung, but Chan knew better. Hell, he was the one who'd put them there

If he doesn't say something about them or act surprised the other two boys are for sure gonna get suspicious.

Chan poured his coffee in silence, his face completely neutral.

Felix, never one to shy away from stirring the pot, glanced between me and Chan again before speaking up. "So, Chan-hyung, notice anything different about Yujin this morning?"

Gosh, read the fucking room.

I shot him a death glare, silently pleading for him to drop it, but Felix being Felix just smirked wider, clearly enjoying my discomfort.

Chan didn't even flinch. He sipped his coffee, not even glancing my way. "Not really," he said casually, his tone completely indifferent.

What. The. Fuck.

Seungmin's eyebrows shot up. "Really? Nothing at all?" Literally anyone could sees these hickeys from a mile away.

I give him Chan glance, trying to talk with my eyes. Trying to tell him: please for my sake act surprised.

Seungmin saw that though.

"What the hell is going on?" Seungmin said, breaking the silence glancing between us.

I swallowed hard, shooting another glance at Chan. I swear to god I'm going to go off on him later if he doesn't cooperate.