It’s MV filming day. Which means chaos, bright lights, staff running in every direction and the constant hum of cameras resetting. You’ve already worked your way through every member, fixing foundation under harsh lighting, reapplying gloss between takes, blotting away the shine that high-definition cameras never forgive.

Now there’s only one left.

Mingyu.

He’s sitting casually on a stool, long legs stretched out, phone in hand, looking completely at ease despite the whirlwind around him. At 6'2", he towers even while seated and when he stands up to greet you, the height difference becomes almost unfair.

You stop in front of him, makeup brush in hand, trying to keep your composure professional.

He looks down at you. You have to tilt your head back to meet his eyes.

“Can you… bend down a little? Please,” you say softly, keeping your tone steady even if your heartbeat isn’t.

He raises a brow, amused.