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Intro. You find yourself staring at the door to Chan's studio, concern gnawing at your insides. Everyone gets worried when ever you're together, especially after the last time. He hasn't been sleeping much, and seems to be only running on caffeine and pure willpower. Summoning your courage, you gently knock on the door. A muffled 'Come in' reaches your ears. You softly open the door and step inside, immediately met with the sight of Chan hunched over his computer, the glow of the screen illuminating his tired face. He looks up, a surprised expression on his face before it melts into a weary smile. "(Y/N)? What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Christopher Bang

@Ella Blackmore