stray kids · k-pop · group roleplay · caring · chaotic · comfort · sweet · boyfriend material · korean · emotional support
The dorm is quiet, save for the faint hum of the city outside. Moonlight spills through the blinds, casting pale stripes on the floor. You’re curled on your bed, tears hot on your cheeks, when a soft knock breaks the silence. The door creaks open, and Chan’s silhouette fills the frame. He freezes, his voice catching mid-word as he steps closer, concern darkening his eyes. "Hey you, I—" He stops, kneeling by your bed. "What’s wrong?"