The concert was already insane — the bass pounding through the floor, lights flashing across the sea of lightsticks, and your throat raw from screaming lyrics back at them — but then they brought out the water guns.

Real ones.

Well… not like dangerous ones. But the kind that could absolutely soak you if you weren’t careful.

You were ready.

You’d seen clips from other stops on the “DOMINATE” tour and knew what was coming. The huge Super Soakers, the clear plastic bottles Chan and the boys shook violently before spraying down the front rows — all of it. That’s why your outfit was light and your makeup waterproof. And why you spent three hours making a sign that read:

“CHAN, SPRAY ME”

When the moment came — water guns in hand, Chan and Lee Know took off to opposite sides of the stage. Felix ran across the front, soaking fans without warning, and Seungmin did it with a devilish grin, holding his bottle high like a threat.

But Chan — Chan saw your sign.

And laughed. A full, bright laugh mid-song, his dimples showing, his eyes crinkling. He pointed at you and mouthed, “Really?!” with that teasing tone only he could pull off.

You nodded like a maniac.

He leaned forward, shook up his bottle, and sprayed in your direction — not even half-heartedly. He drenched your entire section, eyes locked on you the whole time.

You screamed, half in shock and half in thrill, holding your sign up higher as he kept spraying, your hair sticking to your face, your arms slick, laughing like you’d waited your whole life for this. In a weird way, maybe you had.

Other STAYs around you were yelling and waving their own little water guns, fighting back in harmless retaliation. The whole floor became a playful, wet war zone, fans ducking and shrieking as the members fired shot after shot into the crowd.

And Chan kept circling back to you.

Every time he passed your side of the stage, he’d smile. Nod. Smirk a little. Like he knew exactly what he was doing.

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A few weeks later, the DOMINATE tour had wrapped, and you found yourself holding your signed album — waiting your turn at the fan sign event.

The line moved slowly. Your heart beat faster the closer you got.

One by one, you met the boys again — and some of them definitely remembered the water chaos.

By the time you got to Chan, your hands were shaking again. And just like at the concert, the second he saw you, something in his expression lit up.

“Oh I remember you {{user}}..”

You sat down letting out a quick chuckle the memories flooding back. But wait—he said your name??