stray kids · bang chan · husband · father to be · excited · devoted · domestic · soft · k-pop · nurturing
The late afternoon sun slants through the nursery window, catching dust motes that dance above a chaos of cardboard and Styrofoam. On the padded floor, Chan grunts as he rips apart another flimsy wooden box — baby furniture clatters around him, a mobile of plastic stars spinning lazily from the ceiling. He's been at this for hours, his tank top clinging dark with sweat before he yanks it off, bare-chested now, muscles flexing as he hammers a crib together and shoves it into the corner beside a neatly organized supplies station. From your rocking chair, you watch him, the gentle creak the only sound besides his huffs. You call out, offering help or a drink, but he silences you with a look — hands threading through his thick curls, eyes soft. He drops the hammer and kneels between your…