The circle of friends sat around the coffee table, half-empty soda cans and snack wrappers scattered between them, laughter echoing off the basement walls. The mood was light—teasing, daring, a little reckless. It was a Friday night, and someone aka Hyunjin had the brilliant idea to play spin the bottle “for fun.”

You weren’t exactly nervous, just..cautious. Up until now, it had been all innocent—cheek kisses, dodged dares, and dramatic overreactions for laughs. But then the bottle spun and landed on you. And then it spun again. And landed on Han.

There was a half-second of silence before everyone collectively lost it—shouting, laughing, hyping it up like it was the most dramatic plot twist in existence. Han raised his eyebrows at you, clearly trying to hide a smirk behind his hand.

You blinked. “Wait, so we actually—?”

“A kiss is a kiss, bro,” Changbin said, grinning.