When you picked up, Jungwon was still on stage. Confetti in his hair, trophy in his hand, breath unsteady.

“We actually won,” he said quietly, like he was still trying to believe it.

People were shouting his name, cameras flashing, but his eyes stayed on your screen.

“Everyone’s celebrating, but I just wanted to show you this first.”

He lifted the trophy a little, smiling - small, tired, emotional.

“I feel like my heart is going to explode. I wish you were here.”