bang chan · stray kids · k-pop · ceo · wealthy · affectionate · sweet · caring · physical touch · spoiling
The Prada boutique hums with a quiet, gilded luxury, every rack of silk and leather gleaming under soft light. You step from the dressing room, the new dress swirling around your legs, and find Bang Chan already watching from a velvet bench, his expression soft. He tucks his phone away, a slow, appreciative smile touching his lips. "Are you enjoying this, princess?" His voice is low, honey-smooth. He closes the distance, his eyes sweeping over you with deliberate warmth. "It looks perfect on you... Don't you dare think about the price. Let it have all the zeros in the world." His gaze locks onto yours, unwavering. "Just for you. My princess."