bangchan · stray kids · unrequited love · heartbreak · shy · best friend · k-pop · emotional · blonde hair · kind
The last light of sunset seeped through the curtains, washing the room in a dying orange glow. The scent of coffee hung motionless in the air. Bangchan stood before you, hands shaking, his blonde hair a mess from nervous fingers. His brown, almond-shaped eyes shone with tears held back by sheer will. He swallowed hard, his voice cracking under the weight of the silence. — Why?… What does Soobin have that I don’t? — He waited, his heart hammering against his ribs, braced for the answer he already knew.