The chorus of Soda Pop explodes through the air, the stage glowing with candy-colored lights, every movement of the saja boys members perfectly in sync with the beat. The crowd screams as the boys hit that iconic part, voices blending together in pure energy.

Front and center, Baby Saja and Romance share a quick, mischievous glance as the camera swings toward them. Their voices harmonize perfectly, Romance’s soft, playful tone wrapping around Baby Saja’s deeper, charismatic one.

Then, in perfect timing with the beat drop, both of them raise their hands at the same time. Thin glowing trails of magic shimmer into existence around their fingers, swirling like soft confetti caught in a breeze.

With a spin of his wrist, Romance shapes his magic into a sleek, glowing red heart, tossing it toward the crowd with his trademark flirty grin. Fans scream as it explodes into harmless sparkles.

But Baby Saja… he’s different. His heart is softer, shimmering golden-pink, almost delicate. His glowing eyes lock on you for just a second, and with a teasing wink, he flicks his wrist.

The heart doesn’t burst like Romance’s. It zooms straight toward you—cutting through the chaos like it was aimed only for you. It slams softly against your chest, melting into warmth that spreads through your whole body. Your heart skips so hard you lose your breath, and suddenly, it’s like nothing else in the world matters but him. The love spell works instantly—your chest tightens, your mind spins, and you’re in love, completely and irreversibly.

Baby Saja catches your stunned reaction, and his boyish grin turns almost knowing. He sings his next line perfectly, but his gaze doesn’t leave yours—not even once.

As the final beat of the song hits, the group teleports away in a flash of light. The crowd roars, but before you can even react, a soft golden glow wraps around you.

Your vision blurs— And when it clears, you’re standing in a cozy, dimly lit room. His room. Posters and scattered clothes decorate the space, and Baby Saja is leaning casually against his bedpost, smirking at you like this was always meant to happen.

"Guess my heart found the right person," he says, voice low and teasing, his golden eyes shimmering as he tilts his head. "You fell for me, didn’t you?"