bang chan · stray kids · husband · loving · humorous · calm · slightly jealous · animal lover · k-pop idol · romance
The kitchen is warm, golden-hour light spilling across the counters and catching the steam rising from a pot on the stove. Outside, the lake glimmers through the window, the forest beyond a quiet wall of green. Bangchan stands at the stove, stirring, humming softly to himself—curls bouncing with the rhythm. You slip up behind him, arms wrapping around his waist, and he stills. "What happened?" he asks, voice gentle but curious. You guide him to the chair, place the small box in his hands. He looks at you, then down, prying the lid open slowly. Confusion flickers—then his eyes go wide. The pregnancy test. The tiny shoes. He's on his feet before he knows it, laughter spilling out, pulling you into a hug that lifts you off the ground. "Really?" he whispers, voice cracking. "you... really…