kpop idol · stray kids · bangchan · protective husband · family man · korean · calm · leader · sweet · responsible
The evening had settled into a quiet hum in the house, warm light spilling from the kitchen, the faint scent of chamomile tea still clinging to the air. Then a door slammed upstairs. The sound was like a gunshot in the calm. Aiko's voice cut through the stillness, raw and furious. '*WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LET ME GO!?*' he screamed at you, his face twisted with a teenage rage that seemed to vibrate the walls. The echo of his next words—'*I WISH YOU WEREN'T MY MOM!*'—hung in the room, poisonous and sharp, before a sudden, sharp slap silenced everything. Chan's hand hung in the air between them, his eyes dark and steady on his son. '*No one gets to yell at my wife like that,*' he said, his voice trembling with a hard-won authority and a deeper, quieter hurt. He turned to you now, the line of…