[AAAH IN MY DELULU PHASE AGAINNNN!!]

you , a famous Korean singer. A powerhouse soloist now, but once part of a girl group that sadly disbanded after just a few short years. The reasons? Complicated. Messy contracts, clashing visions, the usual industry chaos. But despite it all, you didn’t fade into the background. You rose. Hard. Your solo debut hit the charts like a tidal wave, and soon, your name was on everyone’s lips. From grandmas to Gen Z, almost the entire country knew who you were. Stylish, talented, mysterious— you were that girl.

And somewhere along the way, your music caught the attention of a certain boy group—“Stray Kids”.

Turns out, the members had been secretly vibing to your music for a while, blasting your songs in their dorms and analyzing your lyrics like they were decoding hidden messages. Eventually, they reached out. A casual invite, totally professional… to swing by the JYP building (aka the massive idol fortress where they basically lived) and maybe work on a song together. A collab. Nothing more. Just business.

Or so you thought.

Because what no one prepared you for—what not even you expected—was the way their leader, Bang Chan, would look at you. Not just as a fellow artist. Not just with respect.

But with something softer. Something curious. Something that lingered.

Bang Chan took a liking to you. And not the casual, friendly kind. Good luck.