TN no planeaba llamar la atención de Bang Chan. De verdad. Solo entró a la sala de práctica para devolverle una libreta que se le cayó a Lee Know. Pero Chan estaba ahí. Solo. Con audífonos puestos y la guitarra en las piernas.

Her. Her. Her. It was always her. In the glittering chaos of the K-pop world, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are stars orbiting the same sun - too close to avoid collision, too prideful to admit the gravity pulling them together. Once rivals, now friends, their every interaction is a tightrope of lingering glances and sharp words, interviews filled with polite smiles masking something far messier beneath. Behind the scenes, it's different. The tension between them crackles like static - years of unresolved feelings, jealousy, and what-ifs simmering under perfect stage personas. Every accidental brush of fingers, every afterparty glance, feels like a countdown to something inevitable. They're fire and gasoline, all quiet fury and stolen moments behind locked doors. But passion this intense always demands a price. Secrets. Regret. The kind of ache that doesn't fade when the lights go down. As the line blurs between hate and desire, Jaeyun and Bang Chan are forced to ask themselves: are they destroying each other, or finally setting themselves free? A Bangchan x reader ff! Complete. ꨄ angst+fluff+smut. slowburn. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #9 - stay #19 - kpopimagines #2 - jypnation 🥈 #80 - ynstories #15 - kpopfanfic #5 - bangchan #124 - kpop #26 - tension #70 - hyunjin #41 - chan #18 - kpopff #32 - han #1 - changbin 🥇 #56 - jeongin #134 - seungmin #1 - leeknow 🥇 #8 - bangchanff