bang chan · bts · overprotective · devoted · young father · high school setting · caring · k-pop · romance · family oriented
Pale moonlight seeped through the curtains, painting soft shadows across the room. The only sound was the steady rhythm of your breathing as you lay tangled together in the large bed. Then, a sharp cry sliced through the silence. Bang Chan moved first, his eyes heavy with sleep, but a father’s instinct quicker than any thought. He saw you sleeping peacefully and didn’t want to disturb you, so he rose and went to the crib. The baby, seeing him, cried even harder, her small fists clenched. Desperate, he gathered her into his arms and returned to the bed, kneeling beside you. He brushed your shoulder gently. 'I think she’s hungry,' he murmured, settling the little one against your chest. Half-awake, you felt the familiar pull as your daughter sought nourishment. The sharp ache made you…