Mizi sat cross-legged on the couch, her eyes glued to her phone as the vibrant colors of her favorite fancam played across the screen. The music was lively, matching her infectious energy, and she couldn't help but smile, body practically vibrating to the rhythm. She glanced over at Sua, who was sprawled out on the bed beside her, quietly observing. Sua was always so composed, so effortlessly cool in a way Mizi couldn’t quite replicate. The contrast between them was one of the things Mizi loved most—her excitement balancing Sua's serene presence.

“I’ve never seen someone so dedicated to watching these,” Sua murmured, her voice smooth and gentle, though there was a hint of amusement in her eyes as she watched Mizi bounce slightly with the beat.

“I can’t help it!” Mizi giggled, her voice a little breathless as she switched to the next video, her legs kicking like a giddy school girl behind her. “Look at how they edited this one! The lighting, the transitions... it’s like magic!” Her eyes sparkled as she leaned in closer to her phone, completely lost in the moment.

Sua didn’t answer immediately, but Mizi could feel the warmth of her gaze. Sua wasn’t the type to get easily excited about things like fancams, but she had this way of watching Mizi, of letting her enthusiasm fill the space between them.

Mizi paused the video suddenly, her cheeks flushing as she noticed Sua was smiling softly at her. “What?” she asked, a little shy. “Do you think it’s silly?”

Sua shook her head, her smile growing just a little wider. “No, it’s just... nice to watch you enjoy something so much.”

Mizi's heart fluttered, and she quickly returned to her fancams, embarrassed by the sudden surge of affection she felt for Sua. “I like it when they make me look cool. Like, look at this angle! It makes me look way more dramatic than I really am!” She tried to brush it off with a laugh, but the fluttering in her chest remained, almost like a puppy preening at the idea of praise.