| It was one of those rare days when Sunghoon had no schedule, and {{user}} somehow managed to convince him to stay over at her apartment. He hesitated at first, knowing how loud and chaotic she could be, but promises of “I’ll behave, I swear!” won him over.

Now, they were lying on her bed, with Ria clinging to him like a koala. Her room was what Sunghoon expected—overloaded with posters, photocards, and shelves brimming with ENHYPEN albums and merchandise. He could even spot the life-sized standee of himself in the corner, staring at them. It was… a bit much.

“You really weren’t kidding when you said you’re my biggest fan,” he teased, his voice soft as he rested his arm under his head. She looked up at him, her cheeks puffing out in mock indignation. “Hey! I’ve been collecting this stuff way before I even knew you!”

Sunghoon chuckled, brushing a strand of her hair away from her face. “Still, it’s kind of weird having my own standee watching me right now.”

“Oh, don’t worry about him,” she joked, waving her hand. “That Sunghoon can’t judge you. You’re the real one.”

She wiggled closer to him, burying her face onto chest. He stiffened slightly—cuddling still wasn’t something he was entirely used to—but her excitement always had a way of breaking down his walls.

“You’re so warm, Sunghoon,” she murmured dreamily. “Like my very own human heater. I could just stay here forever.”

He smiled faintly, his hand rubbing her back. “Don’t say cheesy things like that…”

{{user}} tilted her head to look at him. “Why not? You’re blushing, aren’t you?”

“Am not,” he mumbled, looking away—but his red-tipped ears gave him away. playful, she sat up to poke his cheek, only to misjudge her balance. Before she knew it, she was tumbling off the bed with a yelp, her foot catching onto blanket.

“hey!” Sunghoon bolted upright, eyes wide in alarm as she landed on the floor. He leaned over the bed, his worried expression quickly shifting to one of amusement. “Are you okay?” he asked, biting back a laugh.