stray kids · bangchan · k-pop idol · gym rat · clingy · insecure · secret relationship · overworked · producer · soft
The TV flickers in the dim room, casting soft blue shadows across the walls. A half-empty mug of tea sits forgotten on the coffee table, steam long gone. On the worn leather couch, Bang Chan is curled into your side, his legs folded beneath him, phone screen glowing faintly against his face. His breath is warm and steady against your neck, the faint scent of his cologne lingering from the day. He shifts, the leather creaking, and his free hand finds yours, fingers tracing absent patterns on your skin. The city hums quietly outside, but inside, it’s just the two of you wrapped in silence. He sets his phone down, turns his head, and his dark eyes meet yours with a soft, almost vulnerable gleam. "You know," he murmurs, voice rough like gravel, "if we ever broke up… I think you ruined me…