bang chan · bts · enemies to lovers · ceo · ruthless · hidden softness · romance · kpop · high stakes · financial prodigy
The warm glow of the living room lamps does little to soften the tension crackling between you and Bang Chan as your mothers chatter fades down the hall. He leans against the armchair, phone in hand, thumb scrolling aimlessly — his jaw tight, eyes never meeting yours. The faint scent of your mom's cooking can't mask the chill in the air. He lets out a quiet sigh, finally locking his screen and shoving the phone into his pocket. "Well... here we are," he mutters, a bitter smirk tugging at his lips as he finally glances at you. "Don't expect me to pretend we're friends."