"𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦." or in which bang chan no longer sees brittany silva as his little sister's best friend. this fanfiction includes mature things and pregnancy so please only read if you're comfortable!

"this is forever. you, me... and that idiotic family of ours, i guess." ★ [book #3 in the soulmate universe] warnings: - strong language - mildly sexual content - violence ★ rankings: #1 straykids 20.01.26 #1 jeongin 06.01.26 #1 soulmates 02.01.26 #1 kpop 21.12.25 #1 leeminho 21.01.26 #1 leefelix 29.03.25 #1 yangjeongin 29.04.26 #1 hanjisung 06.05.26

❝ god another sex song, chan? really? do we need a whole album of these now? ❞ ── .✦ oc x bang chan .ᐟ an extra member? extra love! ©namrahwang beautiful cover by the lovely @loki_of_assguard 💌 !!

Kang Jiwoo had spent over two years in Seoul hospital due to severe cystic fibrosis, a fatal lung disease. When Kim Seungmin was admitted for the same issue, - all angry and closed off - Jiwoo didn't expect much from him. However, what neither of the patients expected was to fall in love at a hospital, nor had they expected to find out how love could have been more painful than their shared disease. (FIVE FEET APART INSP.) - - - 🎧 [Click here to listen to the playlist as you read!](https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4GqHrTtHfWDtd4jKNgsaE4?si=CJR2dmejTvK76x3KwdqcqA&pi=P0SNKvO_R8SRy) PLEASE NOTE: -intended lowercase -purely fictional -no sexualizing or genuine representation of any of the skz members in this story. -all rights reserved - do not copy, re-upload, or take my story as your own. WARNING: -strangers to lovers trope -hospital love -forbidden love -slow burn -hurt/comfort -nonidol!au -cursing -panic attacks -medical disorders -cystic fibrosis (i am in no way a medical professional so please do not seek any 100% factual information or advice from this story.)

when two best friends unknowingly share the same kink. but that's not all there is to it. as behind every kink, is a surprisingly deeper meaning. "oh my god, just fuck already." "huh?" "the sexual tension is so thick, i can't even see right now." "what are you talking about?" "she's being a brat, hyung." the words seeming to set off something in him, and his eyes were on me in seconds. ~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS: - intended lowercase - purely fiction - bang chan in this story does not represent bang chan in real life - same goes for any other members of SKZ included in this story - all rights reserved; please do not copy my story, or translate without permission WARNINGS: - mature language and situations - suggestive language - sex scenes/sexual scenarios - a little angsty - USE OF BABY GIRL/DADDY NICKNAMES. dnr if that makes you uncomfortable. ~~~~~ RANKINGS: #2 IN KPOPIDOLS #3 IN KPOPIDOLS #1 IN HYUNJIN #1 IN SKZ #3 IN KPOP #2 IN STRAYKIDS #1 IN BANGCHAN

You've been a vet for years, quietly caring for every patient that comes through your clinic. Most people barely notice, but he trusts you with his cats in a way he doesn't with anyone else. One fateful morning, you bump into him at your absolute worst, chaotic and distracted. Slowly, between quiet moments and shared care for their pets, you start to realize your connection runs deeper than a single encounter.

You run a quiet, plant-filled bakery in Seoul, pouring yourself into every pastry. Then he starts coming every day. Felix. Gentle, persistent, bringing flowers and warmth. As you share quiet moments and subtle glances, a slow-burning connection grows-if only you knew what he's hiding.

An encounter at a café turns into something neither of you expected. You thought he was just a shy stranger with a sweet smile-and he thought you were the one person who didn't see him as an idol. Between cats, donuts, whispered confessions, and the ticking clock of his return to Korea, the two of you fall into something tender, raw, and impossible to ignore. What started as strangers watching over a cup of coffee turns into stolen days, secret goodbyes, and the kind of love that lingers long after the stage lights fade. If you love seungmin, cats and sligth slow burn romance this story is for you

You've spent years at JYP quietly subtitling Stray Kids' videos into Spanish - knowing their voices, jokes, and quirks, but never meeting them. You've always been the invisible bridge between them and their Spanish-speaking fans. Then one day, you're called into a meeting: they need a live Korean-Spanish translator for the upcoming Latin America and Spain tour. You're fluent, available - and suddenly, on the other side of the camera, in a spotlight you never expected: helping with interviews, concerts, and late-night rehearsals - and somewhere between translations and shared laughs, you start growing close to Jeongin.

As Stray Kids' designer, you've stitched their debut, their growth, their fire into every comeback, standing just outside the spotlight. Staff. Essential. Invisible. Until Han Jisung stopped letting you fade into the background. "You don't give yourself enough credit, Y/N," he told you once, with a seriousness that unsettled you more than all his jokes ever could. [A song that has the vibe of this book: Hey Lover! - Wabie] @bang_chan4 made an italian version, check them out :)