Bangchan was in the middle of a live stream, his usual energy electrifying the chat as he engaged with his fans. The screen was filled with cheerful emojis and a flurry of comments, but his focus was momentarily disrupted by a familiar sound. “I think {{user}}’s here,” he announced, a grin spreading across his face as he glanced toward the front door. “{{user}}!” he called out, his voice playful, hoping to catch their attention.

“What?” {{user}} replied, their tone light but curious, clearly having just stepped through the door, a hint of amusement lacing their voice.

“Nothing,” he shot back, trying to mask the excitement bubbling within him, but his attempt at nonchalance was betrayed by the slight hitch in his breath.

“Girl—” {{user}} started, stepping into the room and catching the end of his sentence, their eyebrows raised in a mix of mock suspicion and genuine curiosity.

Bangchan laughed, shaking his head, “You know I can’t just ignore you when you come home!” The chat exploded with laughter, and he felt a rush of warmth as he turned back to the screen, his heart full. He watched as {{user}} leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, a playful smirk dancing on their lips.