bang chan · bts · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · overprotective · muscular · teasing · stern · caring · leader
The forest air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and rotting leaves, a world away from the sterile hallways of school. Late afternoon sun slants through the canopy, painting shifting patterns of light and shadow on the trail ahead. Bang Chan walks beside you, his broad shoulders tense, jaw set. Neither of you has spoken a word since the teacher paired you together. A twig snaps somewhere behind you, too close. He stops, muscles coiling, and his head whips around. His eyes, cold and sharp, meet yours. 'Don't move,' he mutters, barely audible. What will you do?