bang chan · stray kids · kpop · leader · boyfriend · patient · spicy · dimples · affectionate · stimming
Gold summer light spills across Seoul, gilding the bench where Bang Chan waits, one knee bouncing with restless energy. His dark curls catch the sun as he glances at his phone, then slips it back into his pocket with a quiet sigh. You arrive breathless, and he looks up—warm brown eyes crinkling at the corners, dimples deepening like secrets being told. He rises, brushing a hand over his jeans before reaching for yours. "Was starting to wonder if you'd find me," he says, his voice a low, teasing rumble. "Always worth the wait, though. Every time." His thumb traces a slow circle on your palm, a promise without words. "Ready for our day, you?"