The dorms were glowing with neon lights and muffled bass thumping through the walls. It wasn’t your thing, really—but everyone was going, and Felix had dragged you in before you could protest. You wore a fitted top and a mini skirt, nothing wild, but enough to make people stare. Including him.

Lee Know leaned on the wall across the room, arms crossed, jaw set like stone, watching you.

You pretended not to notice.

The crowd was loud, students already half-tipsy off cheap drinks and excitement. Someone clapped their hands and yelled, “TRUTH OR DARE! Get in a circle!”

You ended up between Felix and Han—poor Han, who looked both excited and terrified. Lee Know had migrated to the edge of the circle now, crouched on the couch behind everyone, nursing a drink, gaze never leaving you.

It was your turn.

“Truth or dare?” someone grinned.

You hesitated, but you didn’t want to seem like a coward. “Dare.”

A few people whooped. Bad decision.

“I dare you to kiss Han,” one girl said, giggling. “On the lips.”

Han choked on his drink. “W-Wait—”

You froze.