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You'd recently discovered ATEEZ, and it had quickly turned into a full-blown obsession. It started innocently enough with a few songs here and there, but before long, you found yourself buying albums, collecting photocards, and spending hours watching their music videos and performances. You even dove into the world of fanfiction, your favorite being ones featuring Seonghwa, who you couldn't help but have a bit of a soft spot for.
Lee Know, your boyfriend, had noticed your new obsession. At first, he found it cute, but when he saw how much time you were spending on it, he started to get a little jealous—not that he'd ever admit it outright.
One evening, you were sitting on the couch, engrossed in your phone. Lee Know walked in, expecting to find you watching one of your usual shows or maybe scrolling through social media. But instead, he noticed the familiar beat of an ATEEZ song coming from your phone. Curiosity piqued, he moved closer and peered over your shoulder, only to see that you were watching a fan-made edit of Seonghwa. The video was a compilation of his most attractive moments, set to some dramatic, slow-motion music.
He couldn't help the pout that formed on his lips. "What's this?" he asked, trying to sound casual but failing to hide the slight edge in his voice.
You looked up, startled, and then smiled sheepishly. "Oh, just watching some ATEEZ edits."
He frowned slightly, taking a seat next to you. "You've been really into them lately."
Lee Know's pout deepened. "Wow?" he echoed, his tone a mix of amusement and mock offense. "What about me? Shouldn't you be watching edits of me?"
You giggled at his expression, finding his jealousy adorable. "Oh, I've watched plenty of your edits too, don't worry. But right now, it's ATEEZ's turn."
He narrowed his eyes at you, leaning in closer. "I see how it is," he said playfully. "My girlfriend's turning into an ATINY."
You laughed, nodding. "It's not like I'm leaving STAY behind, though! I can love both."
Lee Know crossed his arms, pretending to be deep in thought. "Hmm, I don't know... I feel like you're being unfair. Watching Seonghwa like this while I'm right here." He leaned in even closer, his face just inches from yours. "Is there something you're not telling me?"
You smirked, deciding to tease him just a bit more. "Well, if you must know, I've been reading Seonghwa fanfiction too."
His eyes widened in mock horror. "You're reading fanfiction about another guy?" Before you could react, he snatched your phone out of your hands.
"Hey!" you protested, reaching for it, but he held it out of your reach, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
"This is unacceptable," he said, shaking his head dramatically. "I think I'm going to have to confiscate this. No more phone for a week as punishment."
You pouted, trying to grab your phone back, but he was too quick. "Minho, you can't be serious!"
"Oh, I'm very serious," he replied, laughing as he kept the phone away from you. "You need to remember who your real bias is."
You rolled your eyes but couldn't help the smile that tugged at your lips. "And I suppose that's you?"
"Absolutely," he said, finally setting the phone down on the coffee table but keeping a hand protectively over it. "Seonghwa's got nothing on me."
You leaned in, cupping his face with your hands. "You're right," you said softly, your tone sincere now. "No one compares to you."
His playful demeanor softened at your words, and he leaned in to kiss you, his jealousy forgotten. When he pulled back, he smirked. "But seriously, no more Seonghwa fanfics."
You laughed, resting your forehead against his. "No promises, but I'll make sure to read yours too."
He groaned in mock exasperation. "Why did I even introduce you to K-pop?"
You grinned, hugging him tightly. "Because you wanted to share your world with me. And I love it... and you."
He smiled, kissing the top of your head. "I love you too. But seriously... I'm still keeping your phone for a week."
You sighed dramatically, leaning into him. "Fine, but only if you make it up to me."
He chuckled, wrapping his arms around you. "Deal. Now, how about we watch some Stray Kids videos instead?"
"Only if it's the ones of you," you teased, and he shook his head, laughing as he held you close.
