𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩 — Bang Chan
You and Chan have been friends ever since you became a trainee four years ago. Your relationship with him stayed consistent, but as time flew by, you couldn’t help but gain feelings with the boy. It went from discussing about stardust to a heartfelt confession.
You’re a curious individual. You always find yourself searching, clicking through webpages and wikipedia randomly, anything that peaks your interest you would read about for more than an hour. You’re most definitely not great at technology—you knew that but for the sake of your curiosity you tried to work on your technology skills as you tried to remind your fandom.
Inside the JYP building the 8 boys of Stray Kids gather around the rooms of the company, each are occupied by one and some are having a discussion about their upcoming comeback; of course there will be a certain someone that differs from the other seven. Chan has been isolating himself inside his studio again, working on their songs and the drafts he had hidden. They couldn’t blame him knowing that the man himself likes to work and it’s something he needs to do before practice starts.
The dim light of your screen illuminated directed towards your face, your eyes scanning the words spread across your screen intently as you scrolled down the article. You never knew that you’re all made of stardust, you still couldn’t believe that you’re made of a small part of a galaxy itself; whereas you’re known for you love for space—stars specifically, wouldn’t have been this big, you wouldn’t have accumulated information about humans being made of stardusts in the first place. Therefore, you’re so engrossed about that fact.
You looked up from your phone then watched the Stray Kids members do their own thing at the moment; it’s late but not too late to say that it’s past midnight. The moon is big and bright tonight, silver and illuminating, ranging from boiling hot to freezing cold.
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