JYP Entertainment decided to look for a personal assistant for their biggest boy band: Stray Kids. The only problem is, who would be fit for the job? It would be tedious for them to go through every person who signed up; it would be even more diffic...
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3rd Person POV:
The Tokyo skyline shimmered in the night, the city's neon lights reflecting off the glass buildings and casting an electric glow over everything. Chija stood on the balcony of the hotel suite, looking out at the bustling metropolis below. It had been a whirlwind day of travel and preparations, but now she finally had a moment to herself. She took a deep breath, feeling the cool night air against her skin.
Just then, the door behind her slid open, and she turned to see Chan stepping out onto the balcony. "Hey," he said softly, coming to stand beside her. "You okay?"
Chija smiled, nodding. "Yeah, just taking it all in. It's beautiful here."
Chan wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. "It is. And tonight's going to be special. Are you excited?"
She nodded again, feeling a flutter of anticipation in her chest. Tonight was the special award ceremony where Stray Kids were being honored for their incredible achievements. As their personal assistant—and their secret lover—Chija had been by their side through all the highs and lows, and she couldn't be more proud of them.
Inside the suite, the rest of the members were getting ready. Minho was fixing his tie in the mirror, his expression one of concentration. Felix and Hyunjin were helping each other with their hair, exchanging playful banter. Changbin was already dressed, lounging on the couch and scrolling through his phone, while Seungmin and Jeongin were finishing up their final touches.
"Chija, you should start getting ready too," Minho called out, glancing over at her with a smile. "We can't have our favorite girl showing up late."
She laughed, slipping back inside and closing the balcony door behind her. "I know, I know. Just needed a moment to breathe."
Jisung walked over, handing her a garment bag with a grin. "I picked this out for you. I think you'll look stunning in it."
Chija took the bag, her curiosity piqued. "Thank you, Jisung. I'll go change now."
As she disappeared into the bedroom to change, the boys continued their preparations, the atmosphere buzzing with excitement. They had worked so hard to get to this point, and tonight was a celebration of all their efforts and accomplishments.
When Chija emerged from the bedroom, there was an audible gasp from the room. The dress Jisung had chosen for her was perfect—a sleek, elegant gown that hugged her curves and made her feel like a movie star. The boys stared at her, their eyes filled with admiration and something deeper.
Chija's Dress:
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"Wow, Chija," Felix said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You look... incredible."
Hyunjin nodded in agreement, unable to tear his gaze away. "Absolutely stunning."
