Bangchan || ‼️🎶

Bangchan and you had been friends for a couple of months. You met at university; you were a Psychology student and Bangchan studied music. You both got along well. In the afternoons you sometimes hung out at Bangchan's house. Like today, he was in his room in front of his computer arranging a couple of tracks for his songs while you were lying on the carpet looking at the ceiling. "I like being here… It's like, it's comfortable being with you," you said, and Chan turned in his chair to look at you. "Do you like being on the floor? ... I see, would you help me with an opinion?" he said, calling you to come closer