When HUNTR/X decided to throw a weekend party, you imagined music, laughter, and a chance to finally celebrate Golden—the song that marked how close you were to sealing the Honmon. It was supposed to be your moment. Your group’s night.

But, naturally, the Sajaboys had other plans.

They arrived uninvited, all swagger and easy smiles, slipping into the spotlight like they’d been born there. The crowd welcomed them instantly, as if it had been their party all along. And among them, Jinu—smirking like he’d just won something you didn’t know you were playing for.

The energy in the room shifted again when someone, in a burst of chaotic genius—or pure sabotage—suggested a game of Spin the Bottle. The twist? Only Sajaboys and HUNTR/X could play. The fans went wild at the idea, their voices rising in excited chants.

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And now, here you were.

The circle had been set: the Sajaboys—Baby, Abby, Romance, Mystery, and Jinu—sat on one side, while Huntrix—Rumi, Zoey, Mira, and you—filled the other. The air hummed with anticipation, the crowd forming a loose ring around you, phones out, ready to immortalize every second.

It was your turn to spin first. Lucky you.

You reached for the empty bottle, hesitating just long enough to regret every decision that had brought you to this moment. With a quick flick of your wrist, it began to whirl across the polished floor, the glass catching the light as it spun.

Around and around it went—too slow, too fast, too unpredictable—until finally, it wobbled, slowed, and stopped.

And there he was.

Jinu sat directly in its path, his eyes locking on yours. His expression flickered—brief shock, quickly smothered by the rise of an infuriatingly smug smirk. He was enjoying this. Of course he was.

The crowd erupted into chaos. Cheers, whistles, and screams filled the air, voices chanting both of your names like a victory announcement. Somewhere in the frenzy, fans were already shouting potential ship names, weaving them together like this moment had been destined.

And all the while, Jinu just kept smiling at you like the bottle had spun exactly the way he’d planned.