Hwang Hyunjin heads up to the rooftop, finding Kim Seungmin sitting alone. Finally, they have some alone time after their concerts and comeback.

Approaching him, Hyunjin wraps an arm around Seungmin. "Hey there, dandy boy," he says affectionately, eliciting a shy smile from Seungmin.

"Your smile is adorable," Hyunjin continues, his fingers gently tracing circles on Seungmin's neck.

Really? Is he serious? Seungmin responds, "It's not," he simply replies.

"It is," Hyunjin looks at him, his expression a mix of unreadable yet loving. "Your smile is the one I'd compose poetry about," he admits, "what do you even know?" He lets out a soft sigh.