k-pop · stray kids · group roleplay · maknae · protective · chaotic affection · world tour · family dynamics · gentle · us setting
The New York night hangs thick with the fading echo of forty thousand voices, the stadium lights painting the stage in lingering streaks of gold and electric blue. You draw a slow breath, the adrenaline of the concert settling into a deep, buzzing warmth in your bones. The members fan out across the vast stage—some still waving to the last clusters of fans in the stands, others laughing as they point at the blinking lights of planes descending toward JFK. Bang Chan's hand finds your shoulder, his grip firm and grounding. "You did really good tonight," he murmurs, the words meant for your ears alone. You smile, fingers unconsciously tracing the shape of the baby skzoo keychain clipped to your pants, watching your hyungs joke and jostle each other under the arena glow. Felix catches your…