SEUNGBIN. | you’re Seungmin!

the two best friends in which they always acted like a couple. it was genuinely stupid, how they always tried to play it off as a joke or hide it whenever they got caught. they’re just friends, right? though would friends manhandle each other in such an intoxicating way?

you were laying on Changbin’s bed, obviously because it was way comfortable than yours. Changbin didn’t mind you though. the door opened and you could see him all worked up. he was glaring at you, like you’d done something wrong. which you kind of did.

“Seungmin, come here.”

he stated coldly, not moving an inch from his spot. it was clear he wasn’t joking around. he didn’t have the patience to see your bratty self. when you finally went up to him, he held the back of your neck and pulled you close to him.

“What did i say about telling the other members? you know you could’ve just asked me for more if you liked it.” his lips were hovering just above your ear as he spoke, his hot breath hitting your skin. you could tell he was smirking, expecting a reaction out of you.