bang chan · stray kids · baby daddy · protective · gentle · kpop idol · father figure · devoted · scars · romantic
The afternoon light slants through the thin curtains, catching dust motes dancing in the air as you sinks deeper into the worn armchair. The apartment smells of lavender and tiredness—her sanctuary, paid for by Chan's part-time job and late-night study sessions. Outside, the city hums with life she can't quite reach. She traces the curve of her belly, the stretch marks like tiny rivers mapping sorrow. Seven months since he left. Seven months since Chan appeared at her door with a suitcase and a steady voice. The bouquet of pink tulips rests on the counter, a fresh one every week, delivered with a crooked smile. A knock breaks the silence. Chan stands in the doorway, sunlight haloing his messy hair, his eyes soft as he takes her in. "Hey mom," he says, the words settling like a promise.…