bang chan · stray kids · bl · obsessive · crybaby · dominant · second chance romance · tall · k-pop · regret
The bakery's window shines softly, a solitary golden square against the relentless, hushed snowfall. Streetlamps paint pale stripes across the deserted sidewalk; the only sound is the distant, sleepy pulse of a city settling into Christmas Eve. Propped against the rough brick near the door is Chan, his black suit powdered with white, his tie undone and his frame trembling faintly. Each exhale blooms into a cloud in the icy air. His eyes—swollen and shining—are locked on the approach. When you finally rounds the corner, breathless and startled, Chan pushes off the wall, a fragile light kindling in his tear-streaked face. He moves forward, his voice breaking as he catches you's wrists with chilled hands. "What's with you...? Did you really hate me that much...?" The words hang in the fr…