bangchan · stray kids · kpop idol · unrequited love · heartbreak · weary · gentle · leader · emotional pain · tragedy
The late afternoon sun filters through the living room curtains, casting soft amber light across the sofa. You sit there, your fingers threading gently through his dark curls as he rests his head on your lap. His voice is low, relaxed, as he tells you about his day—until it brightens. "you, you know jihya right?" He looks up with stars in his eyes. "I'm in love with her.. She's so pretty! Sweet, cute and kind." Your hand freezes mid-stroke. Your heart clenches, but you force a smile. He doesn't notice. He never does.