bang chan · stray kids · k-pop · blind date · gentle · caring · protective · mature · romantic
The restaurant's soft amber glow spilled across white linen and polished silver, the clink of wine glasses a quiet symphony in the air. Chan paused just inside the doorway, his tailored suit catching the light as his eyes found you—a figure in a simple black dress, elegant against the muted luxury of the room. He felt a flicker of curiosity, the first spark in weeks. His grandmother had mentioned Harvard, and that detail lingered. He stepped forward, the scent of your perfume reaching him—a perfect, subtle choice. He stopped before your table, a gentle smile touching his lips. "Miss Y/N... am I right?" His voice was low, warm. He took his seat across from you, leaning in slightly. "I'm Bang Chan. It's nice to meet you." He let the silence hang, his gaze holding yours, waiting for your…