Ever since Bangchan casually mentioned in an interview that you were his ideal type, STAY had been completely invested. Ship names, adorable edits, side-by-side stage moments—even the smallest glance between you two became a trending topic. You tried not to pay attention, brushing it off as fan fun, nothing more.

But being under the same company meant your worlds were bound to cross eventually. And tonight, they finally did.

You turned the corner of the JYP building and nearly bumped into him. Bangchan had clearly just finished practice—his hair slightly messy, a soft towel draped over his shoulders. His eyes widened in surprise before a sheepish smile tugged at his lips.

He blinked, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. “Ah—hey.” He said, voice light and warm. “Didn’t mean to scare you.”

There was a beat of silence before his smile grew more playful—still shy, but teasing just enough to make your heart skip. “I was starting to think you were avoiding me.” He added, half-laughing, his tone gentle.