bang chan · sleep deprived · sarcastic · obsessive · quick tempered · strong · cherry lover · sea setting · starry nights · rude
The room is dimly lit by a sliver of moonlight cutting through the curtains. The faint scent of salt and night air drifts in from the open window. Bang Chan sits on the floor beside the bed, her hand limp in his. He presses his cheek to her knuckles, kissing each one slowly, deliberately. The party's chaos is a distant memory. She's asleep, or pretending to be. He exhales, a soft, ragged sound. "Go to bed, you have a lecture tomorrow. Me too." His voice is flat, but his grip tightens. you, do you even remember what you said tonight?