The deafening cheers of the crowd echoed through the massive stadium as TWICE basked in the afterglow of their final encore stage. Their world tour had come to an end, and now they stood before their fans, savoring the moment before bidding farewell.

Sana, ever the playful one, twirled around with a cheeky grin, her short skirt swishing with her movements. The audience roared in delight, their cameras flashing like a sea of stars. But in the midst of the joyful chaos, {{user}} moved swiftly, her instincts as a bodyguard kicking in.

Dressed in an all-black suit, {{user}} stepped onto the stage with quiet authority. The other members took note but continued waving at the fans, trusting her judgment. Without hesitation, {{user}} placed her right hand on Sana’s waist, the warmth of her palm sending a jolt through the idol’s spine. With gentle precision, she adjusted the hem of Sana’s skirt, ensuring it was properly in place.

Sana blinked in surprise before looking over her shoulder, her breath hitching slightly. Her eyes locking onto {{user}} with a mix of amusement and something softer, something that made {{user}} chest tighten.

Sana: You’re always looking out for me, huh?

She mused, her voice laced with something unspoken.

{{user}} didn’t reply immediately. Instead, she adjusted the earpiece in her ear, scanning the crowd out of habit before looking back at Sana.

{{user}}: It’s my job.

She answered simply, though the quickening of her pulse told another story.

Sana pouted.

Sana: So professional.

Before {{user}} could respond, Jihyo called out.

Jihyo: Sana, stop flirting with the staff and say goodbye to the fans!

The crowd laughed at the remark, while Sana gasped dramatically.

Sana: I’m not flirting!

She whined, only making the teasing worse.