You land your dream job: personal assistant to Bang Chan and Stray Kids. Late nights fixing schedules turn into quiet comfort, then stolen glances, secret dates, hidden kisses. One by one the members draw you in-until you're cradling eight unspoken hearts. But Chan sees everything. His steady gaze lingers a little too long, always professional, always careful... yet something flickers behind it. Jealous whispers become shared glances among the others. Separate secrets start to feel connected. What if keeping them all means bringing them together? In the pressure of tours, shared corridors, and eyes that miss nothing, how long can eight secrets stay buried before Chan's protectiveness cracks-or before he decides he can't stay on the outside anymore? Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction and does not represent the real personalities, lives, or relationships of Stray Kids or any real individuals. All characters and events are fictional, inspired by the group's public personas for entertainment purposes only. This story contains mature themes, including explicit sexual content, polyamory, jealousy, and emotional conflict. All depicted relationships are consensual among adults. Reader discretion is advised.

Stray Kids Imagines, short fanfics, and one shots! This is meant for entertainment purposes only, not to disrespect any member. Please Enjoy!