โง CHAN FINDS YOU ASLEEP IN THE STUDIO โง
blackpink!reader x skz!chan โ mini oneshot
GENRE: soft fluff, domestic vibes, idol!au, comfort, sleepy moments
WARNINGS: mentions of tiredness & overworking
SYNOPSIS: You stay late to practice and accidentally fall asleep in the studio. Chan finds you and his reaction is softer than you expect.
AUTHORโS NOTE: hiiii! i wanted to write something small n sweet, so hereโs a tiny chan drabble for u guys <3 thank u sm for all the love on my recent posts, i appreciate u more than u know!! enjoy! n take care
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Characters are based on public personas only. Nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior. Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs & comments are appreciated but never required!.
MASTERLIST:
You didnโt mean to fall asleep.
You were supposed to be practicing, just running the chorus a few more times before heading back to the dorm. But the studio was warm, the lights were dim, and the couch was way too comfortable for its own good.
So when Chan came looking for you, he found you curled up on the far end of the sofa, hoodie halfโzipped, hair messy, breathing soft and even.
He stopped in the doorway.
Justโฆ stopped.
His voice dropped to a whisper without him even thinking about it. โโฆoh.โ
He walked in quietly, closing the door with the gentlest click. He set his water bottle down, shrugged off his jacket, and crouched beside you.
Your hand was still loosely holding your phone, screen dimmed, music paused midโpractice.
โYou worked too hard again, starting to become like meโ he murmured, brushing a strand of hair away from your face.
You didnโt stir.
Chan smiled. That soft, warm smile he only ever showed when no one else was around. He reached for the blanket draped over the back of the couch and pulled it over you, tucking it around your shoulders.
Then he hesitated.
Just for a second.
Then he sat down beside you, leaning back into the cushions. Your head naturally tipped toward him, landing against his shoulder like it belonged there.
He froze. Then melted.
Very slowly, he rested his cheek on top of your head.
โSleep,โ he whispered, voice low and fond. โIโll wake you later.โ
He didnโt. He ended up falling asleep too โ one arm around you, both of you breathing in sync, the studio quiet except for the soft hum of the speakers.
Two overworked idols, knocked out on the same couch.
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