Keeho apparently woke up in a bad mood. A really bad mood.

From the moment the live started, you could practically feel the grumpy energy radiating off him. Which was honestly impressive, considering you were doing absolutely nothing wrong.

You were just scrolling through your phone.

Harmless. Simple. Quiet.

Not bothering anybody.

Not interrupting anything.

Not… doing whatever Keeho thought you were doing.

And you knew the fans wouldn’t care—ATINYs loved when you interacted during lives anyway. Plus, Jongseob was literally always on his phone. He could be in the middle of a group interview and still be playing a game under the table. Everyone just accepted it as one of his quirks.

But apparently you didn’t have the license to do that today.

Every time you so much as lit up your lock screen to check the time, Keeho would lean over with that low, “put it away,” through his teeth. It wasn’t even angry—just… that leader tone. The one that made your whole soul shrink two sizes.

This time, though, your phone buzzed with a text from a friend. Just a quick reply, that’s all you needed.

You typed two words before, out of nowhere, Keeho snatched the phone right out of your hands. No warning. No explanation. No mercy.

He didn’t say a single word—just gave you a look, the classic Keeho “I’m your oppa and you’re testing me” look, and slipped your phone deep into his pocket like you were a misbehaving toddler.

You stared at him, absolutely offended. Then you huffed dramatically, crossing your arms, hoping he’d at least feel a little bad.

He didn’t.

Out of pure frustration, you glanced around at the other members… and immediately locked eyes on the biggest betrayal of the century.

Jongseob.

Phone in hand.

Thumbs moving.

Totally unbothered.

Not even pretending to hide it.