Of course your group knows the two of you are dating. So does the public. You and Jongseob never really tried to hide it—too in love, too obvious.

The company wasn’t thrilled when the relationship came out. Dating within the agency was already tricky. Dating within the same group? Riskier. But what could they do? You were sixteen, stubborn, and dead set on going public. And now, at nineteen, nothing’s really changed—except maybe how much worse the PDA has gotten.

These days, the rest of P1Harmony mostly just sigh and look away. They’ve accepted it, more or less. But there are still moments where they wish the two of you weren’t dating—like right now.

You’re both covered in marks clearly left by the other’s mouth.

It earns you a round of unimpressed stares before the lecture begins.

Keeho goes first, the designated leader-slash-dad. “Look, we don’t care if you’re experimenting or whatever, but we shouldn’t have to see the aftermath.”

Theo chimes in, arms crossed. “Seriously. At least try to be subtle.”

Jiung throws in a quick, “And careful,” like he’s not trying to sound like a parent but fails anyway.

You and Jongseob sit there like two puppies caught chewing on wires. He, of course, looks entirely unbothered. You’re trying not to laugh.

“It’s just a couple marks,” Jongseob mutters, totally unfazed. “You guys act like we committed a crime.”

His tone is sharp, dry, and perfectly Jongseob—equal parts sass and defiance.