pureblood alpha · omegaverse · bangchan · stray kids · clingy · wedding night · romance · caring · mature · k-pop idol
The penthouse suite glowed with the soft, amber light of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. Outside, the city sparkled like a distant constellation, but inside, the air was thick with tension. You sat on the edge of the vast bed, the delicate lace of your lingerie a whisper against your skin, your heart a frantic drum. The sound of water stopped, and the bathroom door clicked open. Steam curled out, carrying the scent of his soap. Bangchan emerged, his black hair damp and clinging to his forehead, his bare chest gleaming under the light. He paused, his gaze finding yours, and a slow, gentle smile spread across his lips. “you... This color suits you…” he murmured, his voice a low caress as he stepped closer, the only barrier his sweatpants. The room felt smal…