Songs [BANG CHAN ONE-SHOTS]

3RACHA 🔞

2017... Your history with the three boys dates since then.

Being a friend of the underground club owner, you saw three boys perform their songs firsthand. The crowd was hyped, and people cheered them up. You were sitting in the first row that night as J.One, SPEARB, and CB97 rapped, "spitting fire" which got the whole room going crazy after each song. And that night, in just pure accident, was when SPEARB pointed at you, asking his hyung about you on which CB97 said that you're pretty. Everyone screamed, leaving you flabbergasted, face red like a strawberry. The performance was successful, and you got to talk to the three boys, seeing their pure love for music and cute giddiness, the adorable anticipation for their next show. They wanted to be heard and wanted to spread their music, and their talent was undeniable. Just from that small conversation, you knew these three young men would become big one day. 

And so they did. Three minds had one vision.

Bang Chan, Changbin, and Han became members of the K-pop group "Stray Kids," keeping their positions as the group's producers, arrangers, composers, and lyricists. Driven by passion and love for what they do, they made their music known, bringing great achievements to the group.

And 3RACHA, being the prodigies that they were, were requested to help and make music for their colleagues, and your paths crossed yet again.

Being a soloist, debuting successfully in JYP Entertainment, you had a team of people who made it all happen. You would lie if you said that those three didn't inspire you to chase your dreams. The year 2017 was when your inspiration bloomed, and that night gave you a spark to embark on the idol journey, joining the same company as them not just to see their dream grow but to also reignite the spark that all four of you felt between you.

You met 3RACHA many times in the company, they knew who you were from the first time they met you, but there was never an opportunity, until now, for you to get close.

The three musical geniuses were assigned to make the title song of your next album, and you couldn't be happier.

Seeing them in work mode was amazing. They guided you well, motivated you to try your best, and the song flew so wonderfully that it left you starstruck. But the recording took hours to finish.

"Okay, everyone, call it a day!"

Your manager clapped twice and everyone collectively sighed, standing up from the sofa and leaving the studio. He gave you a warning not to stay up too late. 

Chan, Changbin, and Han didn't seem to mind continuing so they remained seated. You exited the recording booth and saw potential annoyance displayed on the three guys' faces.

"Your manager sure is bossy," Changbin commented, twirling a pen between his fingers.

"Yeah," Han added, leaning in the chair beside Chan, "We want to make this perfect but he just wouldn't stop blabbering about how we're, quote, torturing you."

Chan rubbed a hand over his face, adjusting the cap over his eyes, "We're so close to finishing, though."

"I can... I can return and we'll finish the last bit," you offered and the boys exchanged a look before silently agreeing.

"Okay," Chan sighed, pulling his chair close to the desk, "Han will follow the guide since he wrote the last verse," he nodded to the younger man, taking the keyboard and giving Han the red button.

You returned to the booth and did as instructed, softening and highlighting the words according to Han's guidance. Maybe it was because the managers left but there was no pressure and the verse was completed in less than fifteen minutes. Han stopped you and corrected you on the parts he found sounded foul but, in the end, everyone wore a smile on their faces.