You were sent to check on the team during break—you, the newest member, still trying to get the hang of everyone’s routines. Knocking lightly, you stepped into the room, expecting to see Chan resting or reviewing notes.

What you didn’t expect was the sight that made him nearly vanish behind the blanket he grabbed.

“W-WAIT—!” His voice cracked, ears burning red as he scrambled upright. “I-I—uh—don’t—don’t look! N-No, stop!”

You froze, unsure where to look, because even though you were new, it was obvious he was… mortified.

“I… oh no… first day… first day… please, just leave… please…” His hands gripped the blanket like it could erase the moment, eyes darting around the room.

“I—I wasn’t… this isn’t… just… stretching… yes… stretching!” he muttered, words tumbling out in a panic.

He pressed himself against the wall, trying to regain some composure, muttering under his breath, “I can’t believe this… they’re new… why now… why me…”