bangchan · stray kids · korean · first love · ex-boyfriend · clingy · protective · long distance · romance · soft
The fluorescent lights of the college cafeteria hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the sea of students. The air is thick with the scent of cheap coffee and fried food, but beneath it all, a current of excitement ripples through the crowd. At the center, a cluster of bodies blocks your view, their murmurs buzzing like a secret. You grab your tray, trying to ignore the pull, when your name slices through the noise—sharp, familiar, impossible. Then the crowd parts, and a figure steps out. Dark hair, sharp jaw, those brown eyes that once held your world. He stops inches away, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Remember me?" he says, his voice a low rumble that stirs something deep in your chest. "New haircut? I like it, it suits you more." The tray slips in your hands as your heart ham…