#ceo!chan

ik i said i wanted more than just member + au but here we go anywayyy (also who isnt thirsty for ceo chan bc that is Something™ but im keeping this clean!!) also x2, theres swearing ahead!

ceo!chan looks great in suits and he Knows it

he doesn’t leave his penthouse apartment without looking into his mirror, running his fingers through his hair, and winking at his own reflection bc damn does he look hot

he’s all charming grins to the old lady that’s entering the apartment building as he leaves, holding the door wide open for her and she blushes bc chan has the insane ability to captivate anyone and everyone

when he gets to his work place, there’s a flirty smile thrown at the receptionist, a quick wink & wave given to his second in command, woojin, before he gets to his floor, opens the glass door to his office, and sets his eyes on you

his personal assistant

it’s like he’s coming down from the high of a rollercoaster bc his insides do a complete 180

you’re writing on some files in your lap, not paying attention to him and he takes that moment to just. Panic.

is his tie on straight???? are his shoes shiny enough?? fuck he should’ve told his driver to slow down bc his hair’s probably a mess right now, and oh god he’s gonna sweat through his suit and-

and shit you’re looking up at him and he’s just standing there by the door like an idiot, not saying anything

his cool, suave nature is thrown out of his ceiling-high windows and he’s just staring at you as you smile at him and oh shit he’s definitely sweating now bc you look so cute

he’s gulping down his anxiety, urging his legs or hands or mouth to do something, anything, before he makes himself look like an even bigger fool

dear lord he’s a lost cause when it comes to youhe’s spoken to other CEOs and celebrities and goddamn millionaires without breaking a sweat, but he turns into a teenage nervous wreck in front of you

he really thought he’d be over the nerves after your first month here but you’re well into your 7th month here and holy shit why hasn’t he even said hi to you yet-

“you alright there, chan?” there’s a teasing lilt to your voice as you sit, watching him as he stands, completely unmoving

he loves that you’re there – really, he does – but normally he goes to your office in the morning bc that gives him time for his you’re hot shit, chan, you’re the boss man, you can do this daily pep talk

he lets out a tense breath, tightening his hold on his briefcase before letting out the quietest, “hi.”

Tags: Fluff, Romance

Length: Chapters

Completed

Summary:

Pairing: ceo!chan x female!reader

Summary: one drunken night changes everything

Chapter One

“Everybody, give it up for my son, Mr. Bang Chan.” The entire banquet hall erupted in applause, welcoming the young man who was maneuvering his way to the podium.

“Thank you, Dad.” His smile seemed to illuminate the hall, though it didn’t seem like anyone noticed but you. Sighing, you listen intently to his speech. You were proud of your best friend. It was his dream to take over his father’s company, and here he was, doing it! It felt strange that you’d now be working for him instead of Mr. Bang.

You’d been close with their family since you were born. Yours and Chan’s fathers were best friends since they were in diapers, it was only fitting that the two of you would be too. But when you lost your job 3 years ago, Mr. Bang was kind enough to offer you the position of his secretary. It was fun, but it was work, and you weren’t sure what it would be like to actually work for your best friend.

“How was I?” Chan asked, his lips brushing your ear.

“You were incredible, as always.” You smile, removing your bangs from behind your ear to shield the light blush adorning your cheeks.

~ 2 years later~

“Thank you for calling Mr. Bang’s office. How can I direct your call?” You ask professionally.

“She’s coming up,” the voice of the front desk employee, Jisoo, speaks. You hum in disappointment and hang up, dialing the three numbers you knew by heart. Your heart fluttered at the sound of his voice when he answered.

“She’s coming up,” you say, disgust clear in your tone.

“Shit,” he replied, hanging up immediately. Rustling and banging come from his office across the hall, and you try to see what’s going on. He’s cleaning; piling all the papers on his desk as neatly as he can, knowing full well that she’ll comment on the mess.

In no time at all, you can hear the ding of the elevator, and the snobbish clicks of her heels on the marble floors. She sends you a glare as she passes, and as much as you want to throw your stapler at her, you smile and say “good morning, Mi Sun.”

Mi Sun, Chan’s latest conquest. Though, it’s hard to call four months a conquest, you still had hope. You wondered why she was there, but you knew it wasn’t good. You noticed she dyed her hair blonde, and she was wearing her signature scowl. She was always mad about something. You wondered how or why Chan even put up with her. Mi Sun used force to open the large wooden door to Chan’s office, and you heard a nervous greeting from the man inside.

“She’s mad because he’s going out with us tonight.” Felix giggled, leaning against my desk. Felix was a co-worker, but also a good friend. He always had the tea around the office, and was always looking to talk about it.

“If he ditches us, I’ll kill him.” I reply, finishing up my email.

“I’ll help you.” He smiled his charming smile, pushing himself back up on his feet to get a better look inside Chan’s office. “I can’t believe he’s even still with her. Jeongin says they fight all the time.”

“Yeah me neither,” you reply, too distracted by the sadness in your heart to really pay attention to the man in front of you. Before Felix can reply, Mi Sun wrenches the door open, and sassily struts out and to the elevator. What just happened, you thought, trying to ignore the excitement you felt. Chan emerges from his office, a look of annoyance gracing his face.

“She broke up with me.” He states. You and Felix share a look, the two of you trying your hardest not to smile, but it slowly makes its way onto your lips anyway.

“Does that mean drinks are on you?” You ask quietly, an ear splitting grin on your face. Chan bursts out laughing, a sounds so melodic to your ears. He nods, earning cheers from his two best friends, and, shaking his head, he turns around back into his office.

~

“To Chan,” Felix begins, holding his beer above his head. “For finally getting that piece of trash out of his life.”

“To new, happier times!” You add in, and the three of you clink your glasses together. You watched as Chan’s smile grew, his eyes squeezing shut. Your heart melted in your chest, and you wanted to uwu out loud. Luckily, Felix did it for you.

“You are so cute!” He whined, putting his beer down to pinch the CEO’s cheeks. You giggled at the two, never wanting that night to end.

~~~~~

Pairing: ceo!chan x female!bestfriend!reader

Warnings: mentions sex

Summary: one Drunken Night changes everything

Chapter 2

The blaring sound of an alarm clock shook you from your sleep. Your head ached immensely the moment you opened your eyes, causing you to groan and shut them immediately. A deep voice grumbled next to you, a strong arm laying comfortably over your stomach under the blankets. You quickly register your lack of clothes, swallowing a scream when you see the man beside you.

Bang Chan, your best friend and boss, slept soundly on the other side of the bed. For a moment you swooned at the sight, but that was gone the second you realized his lack of clothes as well. Eyes wide, heart beating a mile a minute, you slowly lifted his arm from your bare stomach, located your clothes, and got dressed at the speed of light. You grabbed your purse off of the floor, and made a run for it out of Chan’s luxury apartment, down the soft red carpet of the hallway, and into the elevator. You internally cringed at the sight of the elderly woman in front of you. She eyed you suspiciously as you shimmied passed her to the back wall of the elevator. This could not get any worse, you thought, leaning against the gold railing.

The streets of Seoul were bustling with people despite last night’s rain. Saturday mornings were prime shopping time, and the cafés were packed. Pedestrians gaped at you, seeing right through your innocent facade. They all knew. The sun seemed to be pointed right at you, showing off the make up smeared all over your face. Of course this was all in your head. No one payed attention to your walk of shame, no one cared.

The walk to your less luxurious apartment seemed to take years. The 13 minute walk dragged on as your paranoia continued. Did you really sleep with Chan? Your best friend? Your BOSS!? Entering your apartment, you threw yourself down on the worn out leather couch. Unbelievable, you thought. Your hangover was long forgotten as you searched your head for any memories of the night before. You remembered dancing with Chan. A few of your old high school friends showed up to celebrate, including Mi Sun’s beloved step-brother Jeongin. He hated her just as much as the rest of you. The poor boy blamed himself for their meeting.

You remembered Hyunjin buying another round of shots for the ten of you, and pulling Felix out to the dance floor. The second things got a little heated, Chan swooped in and pushed the blond away, taking his place. And then everything’s blank. There’s snippets, hands wandering to forbidden places, lips hovering. But that’s it. Groaning loudly, you let your head fall to your lap. Why did it have to happen like this? Will he remember? What do you say to him when you see him next? A million thoughts spun around in your head.

Reaching into your purse, you search for your phone. You wanted to text Felix, see what he remembered. But your phone was no where to be found. Whining to yourself, you vaguely remember throwing it at Chan’s couch when you entered his apartment.

~

Chan slowly wakes at the sound of rustling in his apartment. Groaning at the sunlight in his eyes, he rolls out of bed just as the door slams shut, only catching a glimpse of (y/h/c) hair. For a moment he’s confused. He couldn’t remember a single thing from the night before, so he had no idea why someone would be at his apartment. Maybe he brought another girl home? A rebound? Who knows? He sighs, plopping down on the couch when he feels something hard under his butt. He fishes out the phone, staring at it for a bit. Memories come flooding back when he registers the lock screen. He recognizes the notification-covered picture, but that’s not what caught him off guard. It was a text from Felix.

Felix 🐰: you left with Chan last night, didn’t you? Tell me everything !!!!!!!!

There was no way, you, (y/n), his best friend, had been the girl he vaguely remembers from the night before. There was no way you were the girl sneaking, or rushing, out of his apartment at six o’clock in the morning. There was just no way. Another text from Felix pops up, making his heart drop.

Felix 🐰: if you’re still asleep it must have been a good night 😉

Chan thought hard for a moment, trying his absolute hardest to remember everything. He remembered the feeling he got watching you dance with Felix, walking over, pushing Felix away and pulling you closer. He remembered the kiss that started it all, and suddenly his heart was beating so fast it felt like it’d jump right out of his chest. Why did he do that? He’d never thought of you that way before. Well maybe he had a little crush on you in high school, but then you got a boyfriend and he moved on, never to think about it again. He shook his head, how was he supposed to face you now? Were you mad at him? Is that why you left so fast? Were you scared? Of course you were, you both were. This changes everything.

~

Chan waited until Monday morning to return your phone. It was on your desk when you got to work, a little sticky note saying: “sorry, you left this at my place”. You glance at the dark wooden door, not knowing if you should thank him, or ignore it and get to work. You decided on the latter, pulling out your office chair, and starting your computer. An email popped up almost immediately.

From: CEO Bang Chan

To: (y/f/n) (y/l/n)

Please copy the papers I left on your desk. Bring them to Felix when you’re done.

Bang Enterprises,

CEO Bang Chan

You sigh, already knowing today was going to be weird. Normally, when you’d get to work Chan would skip out of his office to greet you. He’d almost always have a second coffee made for you by his assistant, and then talk to you about his morning schedule, but this morning there was nothing, just an email. You quickly reply with a simple “okay”, and grab the small stack of papers.

“What did the copier do to you?” Felix asked, a small smile on his face. You’d been glaring at it for almost five minutes, copies already made. Instead of your normal warm smile, you greet Felix with a frown.

“These are for you.” You mumbled, handing him the now thick stack of papers. Felix was taken aback for moment, gazing at the papers you’d just handed him.

“What the hell happened?” He inquired.

~

“So you slept with him? I’m sorry. I’m not seeing how that’s a bad thing?” Felix furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “I don’t get it. You’ve been crushing on him since you were born. How is this a bad thing?”

“Because, you doof, he doesn’t have feelings for me! He won’t even talk to me.” You explain the email as you sip on the coffee you made yourself in the break room. Nothing could make today better for you, not even a good cup of your favorite coffee.

~

11:15. Everyday at 11:15 Chan walks out of his office, smiles his gorgeous smile, and says “its food time!” The clock hits 11:17 and he still hadn’t left his office. You’d been watching his assistant run in and out of there all day, but never once had you seen his face. You couldn’t help but feel guilty. This was his company, and he shouldn’t feel uncomfortable here just because your desk was 30 feet from his. Just then, another email popped up.

From: CEO Bang Chan

To: (y/f/n) (y/l/n)

Come here

Bang Enterprises,