The fanmeet was lively, fans cheering, laughing, and chatting with the members of Enhypen. Sunoo, seated at the center of the table, was all smiles as he engaged with the fans, his sunshine personality making the entire room feel warmer. Beside him, Heeseung and Jay exchanged amused glances at Sunoo's enthusiasm, while Jake, Jungwon, Sunghoon, and Niki were on high alert, monitoring every fan interaction like hawks.
A young fan walked up to Sunoo’s table, beaming with excitement. She placed her album in front of him to sign and leaned forward with a playful grin.
“Sunoo-oppa, where’s my boyfriend?” she teased, making the entire line of Enhypen members suddenly stiffen in their seats.
Sunoo blinked, slightly startled, before breaking into a cheeky smile. Without missing a beat, he pointed at himself confidently and said, “Here!”
The fan squealed in delight, while the other members froze. Their attention zeroed in on Sunoo’s innocent yet flirtatious response, their expressions quickly darkening.
“Yah, Sunoo,” Heeseung started, his voice low but carrying a sharp edge, “what was that?”
Jay leaned forward slightly, his arms crossed over his chest as he narrowed his eyes. “Yeah, Sunoo. Here?”
Jake, sitting a seat away, chuckled, though his jaw tightened. “I didn’t know we had competition now.”
Sunghoon sighed dramatically, leaning back in his chair. “How bold of you, Sunoo, to claim someone else in front of us.”
Jungwon’s smile looked sweet to the fans, but his clenched fist on the table told a different story. “I thought you already had enough boyfriends, Sunoo hyung.”
Niki, the youngest yet the most shamelessly protective, leaned over the table with a mischievous smirk. “Hyung, should we remind you of your place?”
Sunoo looked around, flustered by the sudden shift in their attitudes. His confident smile wavered under the intense gazes of his lovers. He quickly turned back to the fan, offering her an apologetic grin as he signed her album.
“Don’t mind them,” Sunoo whispered softly to the fan, who giggled, oblivious to the brewing storm among the members.
The fan moved on, and as soon as she was out of earshot, Sunoo turned to face his boyfriends, already knowing what was coming.
“Guys—”
“You pointed at yourself,” Heeseung interrupted, his voice low but dangerous.
“In front of us,” Jay added, his glare sharper than ever.
“Are we just furniture to you now, Sunoo?” Jake teased, though the edge in his voice betrayed his amusement.
Sunoo raised his hands defensively. “It was just fan service! You know how these events go!”
“Fan service or not,” Sunghoon said, leaning in with a sly smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, “you’re making it up to us later.”
Jungwon nodded in agreement. “Starting with an apology.”
“And maybe cooking dinner,” Niki chimed in, his grin wide.
Sunoo groaned, burying his face in his hands. “You guys are unbelievable.”
Heeseung leaned closer, his voice soft but possessive. “You’re ours, Sunoo. Don’t forget that.”
Sunoo peeked through his fingers, his cheeks flushed. “I couldn’t forget even if I wanted to.”
Satisfied but still a little annoyed, the members sat back in their chairs, though their gazes lingered on Sunoo, silently reminding him of who he belonged to.
