changbin couldn’t take compliments, he looks like the type of guy to brush it off, play it cool. but he did the exact opposite. he got all shy and flushed, trying to hide the red hue on his face. despite that, changbin absolutely loved when you complimented him.

you and changbin were currently in the studio, he had called you in because he wanted your opinion on the track he was working on. when you praised him, complimenting his talent; of course, his cheeks turned red. scrunching his nose.

“stop it! it’s nothing special!” he exclaimed, smacking your arm before he turned away. feigning his tough guy act. you were his weakness.