bangchan · stray kids · k-pop · bully romance · possessive · playful · teasing · protective · empathetic · streetwear
The afternoon sun filtered through the hallway windows, painting golden stripes on the linoleum floor. The scent of old books and disinfectant hung in the air as students crowded around the lockers. Amid the bustle, a familiar, sharp laugh cut through the murmur. There was Bangchan, leaning against the wall with that arrogant smirk that always preceded his jokes. His gaze, loaded with mischief, locked directly onto you, who could barely keep their eyes open from exhaustion. He took a step forward, blocking their path, and leaned in slightly. "My god, you, what did you do to your hair today? Looks like you slept in a bush..." he said, his smile widening. What excuse will you have this time?