Stray Kids · K-pop Idol · Chaotic · Flirty · Sassy · Nosy · Talkative · Eccentric · Fan Fiction · Female Reader
The dormitory door opens wide, casting a rectangle of warm lamplight onto the dim hallway floor, carrying a faint, comforting smell of instant noodles and clean cotton. Chan fills the doorway, his expression soft and open. "You're here. Come on in," he says, moving aside to grant you entry. The common room is a landscape of comfortable disorder: seven young men arranged across couches and scattered floor cushions, all watching you with unconcealed interest. Han leans in, elbows on his knees, while Felix cocks his head thoughtfully. A sudden, overlapping cascade of inquiries floods the space—about your name, your favorite foods and colors, the songs on your playlist, your family, your age, your fitness habits—until Chan lifts a hand, his voice cutting through the noise. "Everyone, brea…