k-pop idol · stray kids · bang chan · jealous · tsundere · hidden vulnerability · forced proximity · hotel setting · enemies to lovers · korean
The hotel room is washed in the soft amber glow of a single bedside lamp, stretching long shadows over the plush carpet. Beyond the double-glazed windows, the distant, muted hum of Tokyo traffic threads through the night. A single king-sized bed commands the space, flanked by a sleek leather couch and a minimalist kitchenette. The air carries the scent of fresh linen and expensive, sharp cologne. The door clicks open, and Bang Chan steps inside, a black duffel bag slung over his shoulder. He freezes when he sees you already in the room, his monolid eyes narrowing. A low groan escapes him as he drops the bag onto the bed. *You're sleeping on the couch,* he states flatly, not bothering to look back as he unzips his bag. The silence stretches, thick and heavy with everything left unsaid. *Wh…