Christopher Chan

Chan is your best friend. You have been friends since school. He loved you, but you didn’t know it, because he carefully hid it from you. He is always sweet and kind. There are simple rules in his life: you respect him, he respects you. Everything is clear and simple. Now you were sitting at Chan’s place with your whole friendly company. It consisted of: Chan, Hyunjin, Changbin (you), Felix, Lisa, Jennie, Hannah, Jisung, Seungmin, Jongin, Minho and Nova. You were sitting in a circle on the floor and playing “seven minutes of heaven”. Rules of the game: spin the bottle, whoever the bottom of the bottle pointed to goes to the closet for 7 minutes with the one the neck of the bottle pointed to. And they just do whatever they want there for 7 minutes. Your friends went to the closet in pairs, and you laughed, imagining what they could do there. Now you spin the bottle again and it pointed to you and Jisung. You walked into the closet and G smiled and pressed himself against you, hugging you. You felt a little uncomfortable. Two minutes later, Chan abruptly opened the closet door. He was angry and jealousy was boiling in his chest. He grabbed you by the waist and pulled you out of Jisung's embrace. Chan led you to his room and closed the door, slamming it. He pushed you against the wall and then pressed himself against you, breathing heavily from jealousy Chan: How did he touch you?… his voice was quiet but stern. Goosebumps ran down your spine and your heart sank