Robyn 🫶🏽

Hi, welcome to my page. My name is Robyn and I like to write for Bang Chan. (There definitely isn't anything wrong with me 😀). I hope you enjoy reading my work, as much as I enjoy writing it. Read my stuff at your own risk. I heavily advise against minors reading my work. Do as you please, regardless. I try to put the appropriate warnings for everything. If it makes you uncomfortable, just block me or scroll past my posts. My other account is @loungeact07 . If anything happens to this page, I will be there. Plz don't be a bitch and copy any of my writings. Just write your own shit. That's all....have fun here ig.

-ᴍʏ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ-

Things that I will be writing about include:

• Smut (duh 🙄)

• Fluff

• Angst

• Dom/sub relationship related smut

Description: Channie takes care of his sick girlfriend. 🥹🥹🥹

Channie was in the kitchen, making soup and preparing medicine for Y/n. Chan noticed something was off when he felt how unusually warm her body was, when he hugged her. Chan took her temperature, and she had a fever. She still wanted to do chores and help around the apartment. Chan refused to let his already hardworking girlfriend do anything when she was ill.

Y/n spent majority of her day resting her tired body in bed. Her head hurting and her throat feeling scratchy, she pouted as she waited for Chan to come in any second. She started scrolling on Instagram to distract herself, from her not so happy mood, finding some joy in the social media app. Around 10 minutes passed and Chan opened the door, he had a tray of hot soup, a glass of water, and medicine for her to take.

Chan smiled and sighed as he saw his girlfriend's fragile and warm body, his heart silently cracking at the sight. He slowly walked over to Y/n and put the tray on the empty nightstand next to them. "Come on baby, let's get up and get you feeling better, yeah?" Chan said as he helped Y/n sit up on the bed. He handed Y/n the medicine and glass of water, rubbing her back as he watched her drink the water and swallow the medicine.

Chan took the water out of her hand and put it on the nightstand. He then carefully put the tray of hot soup on her lap, Y/n took sips of the soup, the hot and soft food leaving a pleasant feeling on her scratchy throat. Chan sat on the chair, in the corner of their bedroom, as he texted the rest of the members on his phone, still attending to his leader duties. He occasionally looked up at Y/n as she ate her soup down to the last drop. Chan was happy that at least she was eating. "Are you done, baby?" Y/n nodded at his question and Chan's eyes softened, he took the tray and put it in the kitchen.

Chan took medicine as well, he couldn't afford to be sick. He then walked back into the room and closed the door behind him. He climbed into the bed and snuggled next to Y/n, peppering kisses on her warm, rosy cheeks. Chan's fingers intertwined with Y/n's.

"I love you"

"I love you too, baby. Try and get some rest, okay?"

Description: Y/n had been depressed and didn't clean her room for a while, She kept it from chan. Chan found out about Y/n's state of her depression, and helped Y/n clean her room.

Part 1

"What's wrong, baby? Come on, let's go to your room, yeah?

Y/n's brain froze at his words, that's what she was trying to hide for so long. She realized that Chan wasn't going to leave, and she couldn't just push him out, physically speaking. There was no point of trying to be vague with him anymore. Y/n meekly nodded and walked to her room. Chan held her hand as they went to her bedroom. He noticed her body odor but didn't say anything, he was just happy that he got to see his girlfriend.

Y/n just opened the door, wanting to get it over with. Chan's mouth opened at the sight of her room, he held Y/n's hand tighter, his heart breaking that she was living like this for so long. Tears threatened to fall down his face, Y/n was still looking down. "Y/n *sniffles* baby...why didn't you tell me that you were living like this?" Chan's lips quivered.

"I-I was afraid that you would judge me, I'm sorry." tears fell down her face. She hugged Chan, Chan held the back of her head.

"No, baby...I want you to be okay. I would never judge you for something like this."

"It's gotten so bad, Chan *sniffles*"

"Let me help you, baby. Go take a shower and I'll go get some trash bags."

He kissed her forehead and rubbed the back of her head. Y/n nodded and wiped her tears. She went to go turn on the shower, feeling the water temperature. Chan handed her a new change of comfy clothes, he then went to the kitchen to get some trash bags, tears starting to fall down his face. Thinking about how tired and lost Y/n looked.

This was the first time in a few weeks that Y/n took a shower, it felt refreshing to wash off the guilt and shame. She continued wiping her tears as she cleaned herself with coconut scented body wash.

15 minutes later....

Y/n dried herself off and put her clothes on. She had on pink fuzzy shorts and a old t-shirt with a cute print on it. She brushed all the built up knots and kinks out her hair, finally being able to run her fingers through her hair. She walked out the bathroom and looked for Chan. Chan smiled as she saw Y/n in a much healthier looking state, she had light in her eyes again. He walked towards Y/n and gave her a hug and a kiss on the lips, Y/n's ears turning red from the interaction. He smiled at Y/n and gave her a trash bag. "Let's get started" Chan said, his gaze softening at Y/n's blushed face.

They walked to her room, they started picking up the empty cup bottles, ones that she had, and ones from fast food places. All of the smelly drinks were poured down the drain, they put Y/n's empty cups in the dishwasher. They then worked on separating Y/n's clean and dirty clothes, which took 30 minutes, Chan was there the entire way. Y/n put her dirty clothes, bed sheets, and bath towels in the washer machine. It then came time to clean the surfaces of her room. Chan grabbed some bleach wipes and handed some to Y/n. They wiped her nightstands, her dresser, and the surfaces in her bathroom. They placed all of her decorations and accessories back where they belonged, Y/n's personality was starting to show in her room again. They finished the last final touches, like mopping the floors, cleaning the mirrors, windows and putting air freshener clips in her room, getting rid of the smell of expired drinks.

Hours later

It was about 2:00 am and Chan had put Y/n's now clean dishes in the cupboards. He then took Y/n's stuff out the dryer. They placed her light blue bedsheets back on her bed, then they placed her towels in her bathroom, and they spent time hanging her clothes up in her closet. Y/n sat on her bed and wiped the sweat off her forehead, Chan sat down behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, his head resting on her shoulder.

"I can actually sleep on my bed now" Y/n chuckled

Chan laughed at her words, he looked around Y/n's room. Comparing it now, to how it looked when he first came in a few hours ago. It was night and day. "Thank you....for helping me *sniffles*"

Chan noticed Y/n's tone and walked to kneel in front of Y/n, grabbing her face, making her look at him.

"You don't have to thank me, baby. I'm your boyfriend, I'm supposed to help you. Can you promise me something though?" Y/n nodded. "If you're feeling depressed like that again, please don't shut me out. I knew something wasn't right with you, that's why I came over your place unannounced. I love you and I want to know what you're feeling"

Y/n saw the tears in Chan's eyes and her heart broke, feeling guilty that she was the reason for his tears.

"Okay Chan, I won't hide from you anymore, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize baby, I love you."

"I love you too, Channie."

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Description: Y/n had been depressed and didn't clean her room for a while, She kept it from chan. Chan found out about Y/n's state of her depression, and helped Y/n clean her room.

Part 2

It had been the same cycle for about 2 months, Y/n was laying down on her bed, eating food that she door dashed and mindlessly scrolling through her phone. Hoping to find any sort of motivation, it never worked. She just ended up falling asleep, even with the pile of clothes taking up most of her bed. Chan had payed Y/n's rent up for the next few months, so she didn't have to worry about showering to go to work. The sight of her junk filled room with old food, the smell of her body and expired drinks, she just laid there every night.

When Chan would call, she would just tell him that she was fine, being too embarrassed to let him see the state that she was actually in. Chan would have no problem sending her money, so that she could order food, she felt so lazy. She was laying in her bed, once again. Chan called Y/n when she was eating microwaved mac and cheese, she picked up, wanting to make the conversation quick.

"Oh um...hey chan, how was your day?"

"My day was fine, love. I just came back from the studio. What about your day?"

Y/n had to catch her tears at his simple question, a simple question that was impossible for her to answer. She got herself together and responded, voice cracking.

"I'm fine, I've just been chilling *sniffles*"

Chan already knew that Y/n was lying, she had been saying the same thing every time he asked Y/n about her day. She also always made excuses when Chan wanted to come over her place. He was determined to find out why Y/n was being so vague with him.

"Ok Y/n, that's good. I'm gonna call you tomorrow, goodnight love."

"G- goodnight Channie"

Chan was on his way to Y/n's apartment when he hung up the phone. He had to see that Y/n was okay for his own peace of mind.

20 minutes later....

Y/n was still laying on her bed, not aware that Chan was walking to her door. She jumped when she heard a knock on the door. She hesitated, not knowing who it could be. Chan knocked again.

"Baby, it's me, open the door please?"

Y/n just stood there, not knowing what to do. She slowly got off her bed, pushing her clothes off the bed. She tried to quickly tidy up, but then she realized that her mess was too much to attempt hiding. "I know you're in there baby, I want to see you." Chan said, knocking on the door again.

"I'm coming, Chan" Y/n said, her voice barely making a sound.

She walked towards the door, dreading her reality that Chan was about to see. She opened the door and looked down, playing with her fingers, she felt ashamed being in his presence. Chan's heart broke when he saw Y/n hiding.

Description: Y/n waited on Chan to get home from the studio, she ended up falling asleep on the couch. Chan carried Y/n to the bedroom and they fell asleep together.

Y/n was sitting down on the couch, she was watching some random movie that she picked out, trying to entertain herself. She was waiting on her boyfriend to come home from the studio. Bang Chan actually had time off from work, but Y/n still followed the routine of waiting to greet Chan when he got home. It's usually a big hug and her showering kisses all over Chan. Y/n shows her appreciation for Chan anytime she can.

Around 15 minutes passed by and Y/n started to feel her eyes get heavy. She checked her phone to see if Chan had texted her, he usually did. She frowned as she only saw her lock screen wallpaper, which was a picture of her and Chan laughing at a photo booth. The tiredness was taking over her, she couldn't hear anything from the TV anymore and her eyes were fluttering. It didn't take long for her body to give out and fall asleep.

The time was now 3:00 am, hours had passed by and Chan was finally driving home. He checked the time and cursed in his head when he saw how late it was, thinking about how he left Y/n waiting for him. He ended up finishing multiple songs, so that he wouldn't have that on his mind, he was free now. He walked in his shared apartment and got comfortable, changing into his pajamas. He tip toed to the couch where Y/n was peacefully sleeping. He got on his knees and caressed her face with his hands, a whimpering noise came out of her mouth at his touch. He giggled at her sound and ran his hands over her shoulder.

"This can't be comfortable baby, let's sleep in our bed"

Her eyes fluttered when she heard him speak, trying to hide her rosy cheeks.

"Channie?"

Y/n had waken up, rubbing her eyes and looking at Chan. "When did you come home?"

"I came home around 3:00 in the morning, I'm sorry that I left you hanging. I just wanted to finish some songs, I'm here with you now, and I won't leave" 

Chan picked up Y/n and carried her, bridal style. He examined Y/n's tired face and rosy cheeks, he started blushing himself. Chan entered the bedroom and placed Y/n on her side of the bed. Chan then walked to his side of the bed and got under the covers.

Chan moved closer to Y/n and wrapped his strong arms around her, her face being buried in his chest. Chan kissed Y/n on the forehead and hugged her a little tighter while rubbing the back of her head.

"I love you, Channie"

"I love you too, I won't leave you alone again"

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