bang chan · stray kids · k-pop · leader · caring · domestic · morning after · emotional intimacy · korean
The pale glow of morning filtered through the closed blinds, leaving the bedroom in a quiet, shadowy half-light. The air was spiced with the rich smell of coffee and a hint of sweet, floral perfume. On the nightstand lay the used wrapper from a condom—Chan hadn't gotten around to disposing of it after last night. You entered the kitchen and saw him standing with his back to you, facing the window. A white towel was slung low around his hips, and beads of water trailed down the muscles of his back. His shoulders were taut, his breathing slow and thoughtful, as if preoccupied. At the sound of your footsteps, he turned. Chan met your eyes and offered a soft, slightly weary smile. Your cheeks flushed hot with a sudden rush of shyness and the memory of everything you'd shared. Your heart beg…