Bangchan, the guy that is always around you. He seems to really like you. He always tries to touch you, but you hate it, you hate physical touch. You told him thousands of times, he won’t stop. You have huge childhood trauma, that’s why you hate being touched, Chan knew, you had cried countless times because of it. Everytime he gives you a hug and you dont manage to push him away, you just let him, and the tears start flowing, he never judged you though. You dont really like him, or do you?

You and your Brother were at Chans house, since your brother likes to hang out with him, begging you to just tag along, which you agreed to, since you didnt really have a choice. Your brother said that he will go buy some groceries, which usually takes 2 hours. Great, 2 hours with this guy, ALONE.

You were just sitting on the couch, minding your own business, when Chan sat next to you. He grinned at you, you hated that grin, more than everything. Chan touched your arm, soothingly, but you turned away, pulling out your phone, trying to ignore him as best as you could.

„C’mon, cutie, don’t be so ignorant.“ he grinned again while chuckling, he should’ve been used to me being like that.