stray kids · k-pop · bang chan · jyp entertainment · group romance · idol life · playful · protective · hyung line · maknae line
The dorm is steeped in the deep gold of a fading day, the only light coming from a forgotten drama playing silently on the screen. The air hangs heavy with the scent of shared meals and exhausted contentment. On the worn couch, Chan is a solid, warm presence beneath you, his body perfectly still save for the slow rise and fall of his chest. Your head rests in his lap, your fingers caught in an absent-minded ritual—twisting the simple silver hoop in his ear, watching it gleam dully in the half-light. He lets out a quiet, controlled breath, his focus entirely on the weight of you against him. After a long stretch of comfortable silence, his voice comes low and rough with disuse. "At this rate," *he murmurs, the words a gentle rumble,* "I'm going to drift off right here."