#dj channie my beloved
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“stalling time” — sub ! dj ! bang chan snippet
i wanted to pay tribute to my first ever sub!skz au (and my first real post), so here’s a little spoiler for something i’ve worked on since the dawn of time — stalling time !
It didn’t take long for the fruit cocktail to be all swished down your throat, leaving the addicting taste of sweeter citrus on your lips and tongue. The scents you invested in stuck to your clothes and skin, only making you stand out further in the open-air beach club.
Chan looked entranced by you. Enveloped in nothing but the sight of you, hugged by your scent, pierced through the heart by how stunning you looked in your clubbing outfit. It was simple and airy, much like the cool night breeze from the shoreline. His eyes glanced at the empty glass that held your drink, refraining from licking his lips and wondering what yours probably tasted like.
He wanted to kiss you again.
You turned to Chan. “Speak any languages?”
“Yes—hey, why are you asking this now?” Chan asked back. “That’s so random.”
“Sorry, I speak small talk,” you replied with a wink.
Chan bowed his head and chuckled hard, his eyelids turning into crescents. Only then did you notice the hint of glittery eyeshadow he put on, his favorite accessory when it came to his gigs.
“Really, I want to know you better, Channie.”
The nickname left him dizzy. The alcohol in his system suddenly felt like nothing compared to how drunk he got in the way you said it. He didn’t know what you were planning but it felt addicting. Nobody had ever called him something so affectionately, bordering on both hot and cute.
“English, Korean, a bit of French, and I’m a little fluent in Sexyguytalk.”
You blinked at his last statement. “Sexy-guy-talk…?”
“Oui, mon amour.”
It took you half a second to properly process the joke, but the laugh you let out was all that Chan needed to fall even harder. Even if you slapped his thigh in the process — why did he really enjoy that? — the sound of your confused yet amused laughter became his favorite song to listen to.
He rubbed the mark you left on his thigh. He knew you did it out of habit but he got flustered.
He decided to distract himself. “Again, why’d you ask?”
“Can’t I be curious?” You simply responded.
“Trying to get close, huh?”
“Well, I don’t know, I think I warrant a little bit more after getting a free kiss from the cutie music man.” You pushed an elbow against his arm.
“Oh.” He sat up and scratched the back of his neck.
The way he looked, blushing and shy all of a sudden, made him even more irresistibly adorable. Seeing him like this gave you the urge to pet him.
Your hand made its way up to his, gracing the nape of his neck, and you petted his head. Your fingers intertwined with his hair. He straightened it earlier but it seemed to wave out in the wind; his naturally curly locks coiled incredibly loosely around your fingers.
“…Ah.”
The softest, lightest, and most subtle hint of a whimper betrayed Chan’s throat, but you heard it. Chan immediately tried to hide his reaction but you could see the panic in his eyes as he scanned your face, hoping you didn’t notice his squeak.
You did, though, and let him know it with blinks of disbelief. Chan felt like burying himself in the sand or diving back into the pool out of embarrassment.
“…You like that?” A gentle smile graced your lips. Chan subconsciously leaned further into your palm.
He was rendered speechless but you knew.
Now you knew he liked getting his hair pulled; what he didn’t know was that you enjoyed the thought of indulging in it.
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