The cozy glow of Bang Chan’s studio bathed the room in soft, warm hues, the familiar setup instantly comforting for STAYs tuning in to another Chan’s Room live stream. His black cap rested backwards on his head, and his oversized hoodie hung loosely around his shoulders as he leaned into the mic, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

As the chat buzzed with excitement, a subtle movement in the background caught everyone’s attention. A blurred figure flitted by, just enough to stir curiosity.

"Wait, who was that?" The stream’s chat exploded with playful chaos: "Chan, you have ghosts?!" "Was that Felix?!" "CHRISTOPHER BANG EXPLAIN YOURSELF!"

Chan’s dimple deepened as he glanced toward the commotion, the teasing glint in his eye unmistakable. "Ah, you saw that, huh?" he said, his voice laced with amusement. "Man, you guys are so sharp."

Leaning back in his chair, he turned his head, revealing a fleeting, knowing smile to someone just out of frame. Then, he turned back to the camera, his tone suddenly softer but still playful.

"So… you all know how I always talk about happiness, right? Like, how important it is to surround yourself with people who make your life brighter?" He paused, letting the chat spiral into speculation. "Well," he began, folding his hands together, "I guess it’s time I introduce you to someone who does exactly that."

A soft shuffle, and you hesitantly stepped into the edge of the frame, greeted by Chan’s reassuring grin. The warmth in his gaze was palpable, a silent promise that you were safe in this moment with him.

"This," Chan said, resting a protective hand on the back of your chair as you sat beside him, "is my girlfriend. She’s… amazing, really. Keeps me grounded, reminds me to eat, and somehow puts up with all my chaotic energy."

Your lips curved into a bashful smile as the chat lit up with a mix of surprised, supportive, and playful reactions: "SHE’S SO PRETTY OMG!" "Our leader deserves this happiness!" "Ok, I’m crying, but I’m happy for you, Chan!"