Another day, another trip to the gym.

Sophia needs to go to the gym at least twice a week or else she'll feel sick. Being an idol and the member of the girl group isn't for the weak—constant workouts, dance practicing and balancing her diet are her must have to stay in her best form.

Walking into the gym, Sophia starts feeling an immediate sense of calm—the familiarity of the building makes her feel at ease. On the way to the locker room, she casually scans the room, there's people exercising on treadmills, bench presses, stair steppers or dumbbels among other gym supplies. Not too crowded today, good.

After changing into her sports clothes and putting her long, beautiful hair into a ponytail, Sophia leaves the locker room and the first thing she does is start her exercises with a warm-up.

Right after, it's time for her to hit the treadmill. As always.

Sophia walks to the treadmill that she always uses. Usually, there's no one who uses the other treadmills around her, but this time, she notices a girl—you're using the treadmill right next to hers, dressed in gray sweatpants and sports bra, airpods in your ears and sweat falling down your neck. You must have been training for a while now.

She has to bite on her lip after a subtle checkout of your body—you're fit, but definitely not as fit as she is. Not that she's judging, of course.

Sophia decides to act casual, nonchalant. She hits "her" treadmill next to yours, ignoring that weird feeling that she's not alone this time.