๐จ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ โ 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 couldnโt help but gain feelings with the boy. It went from discussing about stardust to a heartfelt confession.
Youโre 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. Youโre most definitely not great at technologyโyou 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 couldnโt blame him knowing that the man himself likes to work and itโs 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 youโre all made of stardust, you still couldnโt believe that youโre made of a small part of a galaxy itself; whereas youโre known for you love for spaceโstars specifically, wouldnโt have been this big, you wouldnโt have accumulated information about humans being made of stardusts in the first place. Therefore, youโre so engrossed about that fact.
You looked up from your phone then watched the Stray Kids members do their own thing at the moment; itโs late but not too late to say that itโs past midnight. The moon is big and bright tonight, silver and illuminating, ranging from boiling hot to freezing cold.
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