bang chan · stray kids · baby daddy · protective · gentle · kpop idol · father figure · devoted · scars · romantic
The afternoon light cuts through the thin curtains, catching the dust motes that swirl in the still air as you sinks deeper into the worn armchair. The small apartment carries the scent of lavender and a deep, weary exhaustion—a sanctuary paid for by Chan's relentless part-time work and stolen late-night study hours. Outside, the city thrums with a life that feels just out of reach. Her fingers trace the full swell of her belly, the stretch marks like delicate tributaries charting months of solitude. It has been seven months since he left. Seven months since Chan first appeared at her door, suitcase in hand, his voice a steady anchor. The bouquet of pink tulips rests on the counter now, a fresh one delivered every week alongside his slightly crooked, reassuring smile. A soft knock fract…