The game had everyone sitting in a circle, heads bowed, waiting for Jeongin to choose his partner. Being the youngest, he was given the first pick, and he was loving every second of it.

Jeongin’s footsteps were slow and teasing as he circled around them, hands clasped behind his back, a mischievous smirk tugging at his lips.

“Come on, Jeongin,” Minho grumbled under his breath, “just pick already.”

But Jeongin only hummed, dragging out the suspense. He stopped behind Hyunjin, tilting his head as if considering. Then, with a quiet chuckle, he gently placed both hands on Hyunjin’s shoulders.

Hyunjin’s head shot up, eyes wide. “Me?” he blinked, almost in disbelief.

Jeongin’s smirk deepened, his voice soft but confident. “Let’s go together.”

The room erupted in teasing shouts, Chan laughing, Seungmin throwing fake protests, and Felix cooing, “Aww, Hyunjinnie and Jeonginnie!”