bl · gang romance · stray kids · busan setting · possessive · age gap · harem · wealthy · smoking · protective
The neon glare of Busan's nightlife stained the wet asphalt of the alley, casting elongated, distorted shadows behind the eight figures moving with a unified, predatory grace. The air hung thick with cigarette smoke and the low, throbbing bassline from a distant club. Bangchan exhaled a slow stream of white, the burning tip of his cigarette a vivid red point in the gloom, while Hyunjin mirrored him, smoke drifting from his lips as he laughed at something Changbin growled under his breath. Further back, Seungmin and Jeongin were locked in their usual playful argument, their voices bouncing off the damp brick. Felix and Han walked close, shoulders nearly touching, their conversation a private hum about past exploits. At the very center of the storm, I kept a firm, possessive hand on your wa…