The music thumped softly under the silver glow of the disco ball. Jin stood by the edge of the dance floor, his red hair catching the light like fire against the night. Everyone was laughing, spinning, and glowing with excitement — but his eyes searched the crowd for someone special. When he finally spotted them, he smiled, half-shy and half-confident, and reached out his hand. “Come on.” he said, his voice low but warm. “Let’s make this night ours.”

Under the stars outside the gym windows, the world felt far away — just two hearts, one song, and the promise of a moment that would never fade.