Your POV

"It's really coming down hard out there" I say, staring out the window of the apartment.

"Good thing you're sleeping over then," Chan says. I turn to face him, confused since I only came over for a visit.

"What? You think I'm going to let you drive in the rain? No, you can stay here, at least until it calms down," he states, crossing his arms.

"Okay, calm your yiddies," I reply, giving into his offer.

Well not so much an offer more so demand. Eh, tomato tomatoe. I plop myself onto the couch and if on cue, a jolt of lighting and the a boom of thunder occurs.

"Gah!!" I squeak, jumping at the sudden sound. I could feel floor vibrate from the thunder.

"Hey, it's okay, it's just some thunder and lighting," Chan reassures me, rubbing his hand up and down my back.

I don't know how he does it but, even just having him in my sight or next to me just calms me down. Or makes my heart race from the sight. It kinda stinks having a crush on your closest friend. A lot.

"I know, I was just- you know, I know," I stumble on my words making myself awkward.

"Cute," I faintly hear Chan say.

"What was that?" I ask, looking at him.

He clears his throat, "uh, n-nothing, I'm going to use that bathroom, I'll be back" Chan says at a fast rate walking off towards the hallway.

"Okay then," I mumble to myself.

The cloudiness of the storm outside makes the room seem almost pitch black. I get up and flick the light switch. It's not working? I flick it again, still no light.

"Great we lost power. Just lovely" I sigh, searching for some, at least one candle.

Bangchan's POV

"You pabo, s/he/they heard you, probably, hopefully not," I scold myself.

When people say it suck having a crush on your friend, your best friend. It really does. I let out a sigh and turn the faucet on. The bathroom goes dark.

"Huh?"

I find my way to the light switch and turn it on. There's not light. I keep switching it on until I get to the conclusion that we lost power. I exit the bathroom and walk back to where Y/N is. I enter the living room area and see Y/N sitting in front of a lit candle just staring.

What is s/he/they looking at? And why does s/he/they look cute? I wonder. I quietly and carefully make my way behind Y/N.

"Boo" I say placing my hands on her/his/their shoulders.

"Yah! Chris!" Y/N yells, punching my arm.

"Ow, it was just a joke" I laugh, rubbing my arm. For someone tiny, s/he/they sure can pack a punch.

"Hey, you deserve that one. You scared the heck out of me" s/he/they sigh(s).

"My apologies, how can I make it up to you?" I ask.

"That's a good question" Y/N says, placing her/his/their finger to her/his/their chin beginning to think.

Bangchan's POV

I can't believe Y/N has never had a s'more before. Like, how can you not? I question, grabbing everything to make a s'more including another candle.

"What's that?" Y/N asks, pointing at my arms. Chocolate, marshmallows, and gram crackers, poke sticks, perfect.

"Sit, you are going to experience the wonders of a s'more" I tell her/him/them.

"Do you always make these with candles?" Y/N asks, rotating her marshmallow.

"Hmm, no, I prefer an open fire but this will do" I reply, looking over to her/him/them.

"Have you really never had a s'more before?" I ask again.

"No" Y/N answers, giggling after. Ugh, I love hearing you laugh. I smile at Y/N.

"What are you smiling about?" S/he/they ask(s).

"Hmm? Oh, uh, don't worry about it" I say, clearing my throat.

"Careful your marshmallow will catch on fire. They don't taste that good with the burnt parts" I warn Y/N, s/he/they seem(s) unfazed.

"I like them like that, but I think it's done" s/he/they say(s), taking the marshmallow off the small fire.

"Okay, now take some chocolate put it on the cracker. Then the marshmallow, another chocolate if you want and then you put the top on and enjoy" I explain and demonstrate to Y/N, holding my s'more up.

"Sugar rush here we come" Y/N says, taking a bite of her/his/their s'more.

"Oh that's good, sweet, but good" s/he/they compliments, covering her/his/their mouth since s/he/they were/was still chewing.

Your POV

Okay, I underestimated the s'more. I'm that big on sweets but this, I will let pass, because it is really good. I see Chris smiling at me.

"What?" I question. Oh I have food on my face, damn it. I lean over and grab a napkin.

"Hold on, let me get it" Chris says, taking the napkin from my hand.

"Uh, okay" I reply. Chris gets abnormally close to me. Hey, heartbeat if you could kindly be quiet for a second that'd be great. Chan hasn't moved since he got close to me.

"You know, I-I can just do-" I start, getting cut off my Chris' lips on mine. Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute! My lips are on his, his are on mine and we-were kissing?! Chris pulls away, sucking on the side of my bottom lip. I take a breath, trying to comprehend what happened.

"Uh, you had, you had chocolate on your lip" he says.

A/N: hello! I hope you liked this little one-shot/imagine. Sorry for not posting earlier. Um, if you could leave a vote that'd be greatly appreciated. Okay, have a nice day or night, stay safe and healthy luvs<3