For international P1eces (like me ;) )

Being the 7th member of P1Harmony was everything you’d expect—nonstop laughter, late-night dance practices, spontaneous deep talks, and inside jokes that made no sense to anyone else. But out of all the wild memories, flying home to [Your Country] with the boys for vacation might be the most unforgettable one yet.

It started after your last comeback wrapped. You casually mentioned missing your hometown—and before you knew it, Keeho had already made it a full-blown group trip. “We’re overdue for a break anyway,” he’d said, already packing his bag.

Now, you were cruising 35,000 feet in the air, sprawled across a row of first-class seats with six rowdy idols who acted more like a band of brothers than a K-pop group.

Keeho was FaceTiming your family from the plane Wi-Fi like he’d known them his whole life, already calling your mom “auntie.” Jiung sat beside you, legs tucked up as he doodled quietly in his sketchbook, occasionally nudging you to show his drawings.

Soul had a blanket wrapped around his head like a hood, humming a new melody he claimed was inspired by “airplane vibes.” Theo sat behind you both, scrolling through maps and planning sightseeing routes like your personal travel agent.

Jongseob was documenting the trip on the group’s vlog camera, narrating dramatically like he was filming an indie movie. Intak was next to him, trying to write a rap but kept getting distracted because he insisted you had to teach him more slang from your hometown.