The trailer was too quiet, the kind of quiet that made every breath feel loud. Jimin sat at the table, suit half unzipped, eyes fixed on a page he wasn’t reading. Taehyung leaned against the counter, gaze flicking between the two of you like he was searching for a break in the silence. Your pulse jumped when Jimin finally looked up, his eyes meeting yours before shifting to Taehyung—something unspoken sparking there. It was the same look Taehyung sometimes gave you, the same one Jimin tried to hide. None of you said it, but it hung heavy in the air: you all wanted something more, and it was only a matter of time before it slipped out.