Bangchan
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0Title: "Crowd of Thousands, Eyes on You"
The lights in the arena dimmed, and the roar of the crowd swelled like a tidal wave. Amy gripped the edge of the barrier, second row from the front, practically vibrating with excitement. She wore her STAY lightstick like a badge of honor, waving it in rhythm as the VCR ended and the intro to S-Class boomed through the speakers.
Stray Kids came bounding onto the stage, energy electric, and the crowd screamed. Amy’s eyes immediately found Bang Chan. Of course they did. She’d been a fan for years, but seeing him in person—drenched in sweat, smiling that cheeky smile—hit differently.
"CHANNIIIEEE!" she shouted, jumping and cheering like her life depended on it. People around her were hyped too, but none quite like Amy. She screamed every line, did every fan chant, and jumped so much her feet barely touched the floor.
At some point, right before the boys launched into MIROH, Bang Chan scanned the crowd—just for a split second. But his eyes caught on Amy. Something about her energy, her smile, maybe the fact she was clearly having the time of her life.
And that’s when it happened.
Bang Chan smirked and gave her a tiny finger heart—the Bang Chan finger heart.
Amy froze.
Like, actually froze. Her mouth dropped open. Her hand holding the lightstick just… stopped. And her knees, which were already a little wobbly from excitement, decided they had had enough. She blinked once, then twice, and the next thing she knew—
The world tilted.
People around her gasped as she stumbled forward, and before she hit the ground, a security guard caught her. The music stuttered for half a beat, the guys still performing, but then—
Bang Chan noticed.
He motioned quickly to the side staff, mouthing something. The music kept going but then slowly faded, the lights dimmed to a soft blue, and the rest of Stray Kids paused.
“Hang on—can we just check on something real quick?” Bang Chan’s voice echoed through the mic.
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