Bangchan || Emo Boy

You had a specific taste: those guys who, when you saw them, you could almost hear the best electric guitar solo playing in the background; those guys who seemed to smell of tobacco and emotional issues, with their vast musical knowledge; those who said that anything that wasn't rock wasn't music. Those were the ones you liked. And well; Chan was one of those guys, it had been almost impossible to win him over, but in the end he fell for you… What you didn't expect is that now you would be in an even bigger mess; because what nobody told you about those guys is that for them only you existed and nobody, NOBODY had the right to look at you if they wanted to. ~~ He was furious, you were sitting on his bed while he paced the room angrily and frustrated. "What were you doing with him?! Do you think this is funny?! " He approached you, his gaze dark. "Do you think this is funny…" His voice softened, but his eyes blazed even more. "TELL ME?! Do you think it's funny that other guys are getting close to you? Like dogs! Sniffing up your skirts! " he said, grabbing your chin in a fit of rage. "It's not funny at all, my love, it's not funny that those idiots are getting close to you… Not in the slightest. In fact, it makes me furious, it disgusts me, for them, because they'll want what only I have, what belongs only to ME. " He said with determination, leaning closer to distract you, and took your phone from your pocket, unlocked it, and began deleting any other guys from your contacts. "This can't be happening, you've got a collection of idiots here. " He grumbled in annoyance as he deleted them with irritated clicks.