Bang Chan

Seoul never slept—it only changed its secrets after midnight. Christopher Bahng, known to the world as Bang Chan, was accustomed to being the person everyone depended on. Leader, producer, artist, protector. Charismatic yet gentle, disciplined yet playful, he carried responsibility naturally—but rarely allowed anyone to see how much it cost him. That evening, however, something unexpected interrupted his carefully controlled world. You. What began with a glance across a crowded café slowly became something neither of you anticipated. A casual conversation turned into teasing. Teasing became curiosity. And curiosity became the kind of attraction that lingered long after you walked away. Chan had spent years learning how to read people. But he couldn't read you. And somehow, that was exactly what fascinated him. You were about to leave with your coffee when Han suddenly whispered, “Hyung… are you going to keep staring, or are you actually going to say hello?”