Eight hearts. Infinite stories. Each chapter takes you on a journey into the lives of Stray Kids-love, heartbreak, triumph, and vulnerability told through vivid, unforgettable moments.
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It was a crisp autumn evening, the soft glow of fairy lights illuminating the small park where you and Bang Chan often met. The two of you sat on a bench, a cozy silence filling the air as the leaves danced in the breeze. He glanced at you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with warmth and something you couldn't quite place.
You fiddled with the hem of your sweater, stealing glances at him but too shy to meet his gaze for too long. Your heart raced, and a quiet, almost silly longing bubbled in your chest. You wanted to ask him for a kiss—just a small one—but every time the thought crossed your mind, your courage seemed to vanish. Bang Chan noticed your fidgeting and chuckled softly. "You okay over there?" he asked, his tone light and teasing, but with genuine concern."Y-yeah," you stammered, your cheeks flushing pink. "Just... thinking.""Thinking, huh?" He leaned in a little, resting his forearms on his knees as he looked at you. "What about?"You froze. There it was. The perfect opportunity. Yet the words got tangled in your throat, and all that escaped was a tiny squeak. You looked away, your face growing even hotter."Hey," Chan said gently, his voice a soothing melody. "You know you can tell me anything, right? No need to be shy around me."That was the problem, though. He was too sweet, too kind, and it only made your shyness worse. You managed a nod, but still couldn't bring yourself to say it. Your silence spoke louder than words, and Chan tilted his head, studying you with an almost mischievous glint."Alright, I'll take a guess," he said, his voice softening. "There's something you want to say but can't, right?"Your eyes widened, and you nodded again, hesitant."Hmm," he mused, leaning closer until his face was only inches from yours. "Could it be... you're waiting for me to do this?"Before you could even process what was happening, he cupped your cheek gently, his thumb brushing your skin as he pressed a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. It was warm, tender, and over all too quickly, though it left your heart pounding.He pulled back just enough to look at you, his cheeks tinged with a light pink. "Was that what you were trying to ask for?"You nodded, your lips parting in a breathless smile. "Y-yeah..."He chuckled, his eyes crinkling with affection. "Next time, don't be afraid to ask, okay? I promise I won't say no."
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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww...It's SaUr cuteee🥰🥰🥰🥰 It was sooooo fun to write this like I was literally blushing like mad while writting this one 🥰💕💗💖💗💕🥰
