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"Oh my God!! Felix! What's in there?!" Chan was surprised and speechless.
"Open it," Felix responded calmly.
Chan did. He gently unwrapped the beautifully wrapped package and… "Oh my God! No way!"
Everyone stretched to see what Channie was so surprised about.
It was a clothing package. In fact, clothes… a lot of them.
"Damn!" someone exclaimed. It was I.N.
"How… when…" Chan was dumbfounded.
"Remember when we were in London…" Felix started, "…and we passed by a big clothing store and you looked up from your laptop, out the window, and pointed at the clothes on display and said you wished you weren't working so much so you could stop right there and get something nice for us? Remember that?"
"You didn't…"
"I did." Felix continued. "I thought about it and realised maybe it's about time we got something nice for you as well. So I took a picture of the store when you looked away, sent it to our manager, got in touch with the owners, and luckily got all the new releases before they were out… for you. I hope you like it," he added with a smile.
Chan's eyes were teary at this point. He was so touched he couldn't say anything. He just stood up to meet Felix. Felix was already grinning as he stood up too, and they hugged. It was beautiful.
Everyone clapped.
"Aww… that's so sweet," Hyunjin said.
"Well done, Felix!" Seungmin chorused.
"You did good, Felix!" Han added.
"I got you cat food!" Lee Know added out of nowhere, and they all laughed him down.
Lee Know did give Chan another present, but it was something personal and special—something only the two of them could understand and appreciate.
—
After the applause died down a few minutes later and Chan wiped his eyes:
"Hyung, you're crying over clothes?" Han asked teasingly. "Wait until you see what I got you…"
Seungmin: A hoodie. You got him a hoodie.
Han: Excuse me, it's a designer hoodie!
I.N: Dude, Chan-hyung is literally holding designer everything right now. You've been outdone.
Chan, laughing through tears: "Stop. You guys are terrible—"
Hyunjin: No but seriously, Felix… you made our old man cry.
Chan: YAH! …I'm not old!
I.N: You're crying like my grandpa when I visit him.
Seungmin sighed and shook his head. "Sometimes Chan forgets he's half fifty-six."
"Yah! …"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Felix (grinning): Well, I mean… it's pretty clear who Chan-hyung's favourite is now.
Seungmin (offended): Excuse me? We don't know that.
Felix (gloating): He literally just cried over my gift.
Seungmin: He cries at everything!
Han: Wait, wait. Tears don't equal favourite. I make him laugh the most!
Seungmin: You make him stressed the most.
"That's Changbin's job," Han said, laughing and looking at Binnie.
Felix: It's definitely me though. Look at him, he's still holding the clothes like they're precious.
Chan: They are precious, you flew them from London—
Hyunjin: See? Felix wins.
Seungmin shot Hyunjin a look. "You'll support him anyway. This is rigged. I call for a recount."
"Whatever…" I.N. started, looking at Chan suspiciously. "…you are going to share those clothes, right, hyung?"
"For the maknae?" Chan said, acting cute.
Chan laughed, clutching the package tighter. "…Maybe."
Everyone laughed. "Hyung!"
Seungmin: Wait, Changbin-hyung has been really quiet.
Everyone turned to look at Changbin.
Han: Oh no.
Hyunjin: He's been silent for like… what, five whole minutes?
I.N: That is unusual.
Seungmin stared suspiciously at Binnie. "What did you get him, hyung?" he asked.
Lee Know: He's either got something really good or really bad.
Felix: Binnie, you okay?
Changbin finally looked up with a small smile. "…I'm fine."
"Changbin-ah?" Chan called softly.
Seungmin: Oh, we're using the soft voice. It's something good.
Han: Hyung, what is it? Now we're all curious!
I.N: Yeah, you can't be all quiet and mysterious. I almost died waiting for Felix; I'm not doing it again.
Hyunjin: Is it better than imported London fashion?
Felix: Nothing's better than—okay, okay, I'll stop.
Seungmin: Seriously though, what's your gift?
All eyes on Changbin.
Silence.
Everyone was staring at Changbin.
Changbin scratched the back of his neck, suddenly very interested in the floor.
Changbin: "…I didn't wrap mine."
Everyone: "Eh?!"
Hyunjin: Wait, wait, wait, you didn't even wrap it?
Han: Did you forget?!
Seungmin: Or is it alive?
Lee Know: Please say it's not another cat.
Changbin rolled his eyes. "Forget what?" he said jokingly.
Han (already bouncing): Yah! …don't do that. Where's your gift?
He sat up and looked at Chan. "Gift?… am I not enough, Oppa?" he said, hands under his chin with a cute aegyo voice.
They all laughed and said in unison, "NO!"
"How about now?" He said flexing his biceps for Chan.
"NO!"
"How about now?" he asked, lifting his shirt to show his abs.
They laughed.
Seungmin: Maybe.
Everyone else: No!!
Changbin ignored them. He stood up, walked over to Chan very casually, took the huge clothes box from Chan's arms, and gently put it on the table with a soft thud.
Then he turned back, planted a deep kiss on Chan's cheek, looked him straight in the eyes and whispered, so low only Chan could hear:
"How about now?"
The room went oooooooooooooh like middle-schoolers.
Seungmin said "I'm not in this group." And to that everyone laughed.
Including Chan who was frozen for a while staring at Binnie who was sitting on his lap at the moment.
Changbin didn't wait for his response. Instead, he leaned in again, pressed another slow, warm kiss right on the corner of Chan's mouth (lingering half a second longer than necessary), then pulled back just enough to look at his hyung in the eye.
Chan's red ears were practically glowing. Changbin who literally never shuts up had gone full mute for a solid minute. It felt like the world was on pause and the only thing moving was the heat between them.
Chan looked at Changbin.
Changbin looked at Chan.
For a second it felt like the universe had pressed the slow-motion button.
Then…
Kiss! KISS! KISS
Everyone started chanting loudly.
Chan was getting shy but Binnie was right in front of him.
"Be strong Channie, be strong" he thought.
Slowly, slowly, Changbin leaned closer and closer…
and closer…
Twenty-four eyes widened to full anime size.
Han (whisper-yelling): oh!!
Hyunjin (covering I.N's eyes): don't look, baby, it's too soon...
I.N (peeking through fingers): I'm looking I'm looking...
Felix phone was already up. Gotta capture this golden moment, he thought.
Lee Know (munching imaginary popcorn): finally some good content
Seungmin (deadpan): I give it three seconds before Chan passes out from lack of oxygen
Chan's breath hitched.
Changbin's hand slid up to cup Chan's jaw, thumb brushing his cheek like he was something precious.
The gap between their lips was now officially microscopic.
Han: they're gonna—
Hyunjin: shhh don't jinx it—
I.N: closer… closer…
Feliz zoom in with a devilish smirk (he's been waiting for this moment for along time.
Seungmin: if they don't kiss in the next two seconds I'm leaving this room. He was not.
Changbin tilted his head just a tiny bit more…
Chan's eyes fluttered shut…
Their noses brushed…
And.....