You and Jungkook aren’t official. You never were. But the glances across rehearsal rooms, the late-night calls that ended in silence, the way his jacket ended up in your dressing room more than once—it was always something.

You met in 2022, when you debuted with Le Sserafim. Everyone called you “Taehyung’s little sister,” but he only ever called you by your name. Or didn’t call you at all—just looked.

Being idols meant boundaries. Being you two meant pretending there weren’t any.

It was never love. Not out loud, anyway. Just familiarity that felt a little too intimate, a little too dangerous, and way too addictive.