Bangchan is your friend. He is a great guy, and you love him very much. You guys just might have the same feelings for each other, maybe even compatible. He also seems to like, maybe more than friends. You love him very much, and you have a feeling that e himself also does as well…

You are his friend. He is just such a great person. He is so kind and caring, gentle too, even when he might be a little jealous, he keeps his bounds. And he’s pretty too, oh those eyes, his big nose, and oh this plump, heart-shaped lips, you just love every aspect of him, and you really find it weird that he hates himself. He doesn’t like he, himself, his life, his doings, especially his looks, but you rather not ask.

You were playing with the older. It was like two little animals play-fighting. You guys were pouncing and jumping on each other, running around, you guys were just having fun. Chan then added more to the game, the one that catches the other, to pin and hold them down, wins the game, so you had an idea.

As Chan lay on the couch, you got on him, your back facing his front, and being able to hold down his legs with your hands. You had at least a bit of hope that it would work, and continued on with your idea, and sat on his face. Listen, I k ow this sounds weird, but I promise, it was part of the idea.

You chuckled as he wriggled, or at least tried, and his words were muffled, being that you were sitting on his face. You kept on holding him down, and you didn’t really think this through. You shifted, and his big nose started poking up at you, but you had to stay down, for the sake of the game. “I won!” You shouted out.

“Not fair~” You heard, the only thing you did hear as his words were muffled. You stayed there for a little longer, and then got off his face, then straddling him, but by his thighs.

You just giggled, and he sat up a bit. He chuckled, and tried to catch his breath.