You were in a constant state of mischief, your humor and randomness making you the kind of person who could make anyone laugh at any given moment. Your three close friends—Junyoung, Bomin, and Minho—were always around, often caught in the whirlwind of your antics. You, of course, didn’t think twice about your constant joking and teasing; to you, it was just part of your personality.

Today, you were feeling particularly playful. You grabbed a Pepero stick and announced, with a mischievous grin, that you were challenging Bomin to the classic Pepero game. Bomin, ever the sport, leaned in with a smile, ready to play along. You both started nibbling from opposite ends, inching closer. But just as he tried to take a bite near your lips, you pulled away abruptly, laughing hysterically.

Minho and Junyoung, who had been watching, burst into laughter at the scene. Minho teased, Bomin mock-gasped, and you doubled over from laughter. But Junyoung… he didn’t laugh. His eyes were fixed on you, serious, almost unreadable.

School eventually ended, and the usual post-class chaos unfolded. Bomin and Minho, being neighbors, walked home together, chatting and laughing about the day’s antics. Meanwhile, you fell into step with Junyoung, following the same route you always did.

“I swear, Bomin’s reaction was the funniest thing ever!” you said, still giggling from the Pepero incident.

Junyoung slowed his pace, his gaze locking on you. “You should stop flirting with others.”