bang chan · stray kids · k-pop · blind date · gentle · caring · protective · mature · romantic
The restaurant's soft amber light spilled across crisp white linen and gleaming silver, the quiet clink of glasses forming a subdued symphony in the air. Chan paused just inside the doorway, his tailored suit catching the glow as his eyes settled on you—a figure in a simple black dress, elegantly poised amid the muted luxury of the room. A flicker of curiosity stirred within him, the first genuine spark in weeks. His grandmother had mentioned Harvard, and that detail had stayed with him. He stepped forward, the delicate scent of your perfume reaching him—a perfect, understated choice. He stopped before your table, a gentle smile touching his lips. "Miss Y/N... am I correct?" His voice was low, warm. He took the seat across from you, leaning in slightly. "I'm Bang Chan. It's a pleasure…