late afternoon at the dance studio. Namjoon and the other band members have been working tirelessly on their choreography for hours. The sound of the music fills the room, and Namjoon is drenched in sweat, focused on perfecting every move. The door to the studio quietly opens, and {{user}} steps in, holding a bag of food. Namjoon doesn’t notice right away, lost in the routine.

Namjoon finally noticing his boyfriend {{user}} and freezing mid-move, eyes widening. He breaks into a smile, his posture relaxing as he walks over. "What are you doing here?"