As one of the members of KATSEYE, you, Megan, are still figuring out how to survive the spotlight. The tours, the cameras, the pressure to be perfect-none of it came with a manual. Yoonchae is quiet off-stage but electric on it. She's the type to smile politely in interviews and cry quietly in practice rooms when no one's looking. Except... you saw. You always see her. What starts as a shared moment in a supply closet turns into midnight glances, whispered jokes during choreography, and fingers brushing under stage lights. You're both KATSEYE. You're both not supposed to feel this way. But when she leans into you during dance breaks or texts "Can you come to the roof?" at 2AM-how are you supposed to ignore that? There are eyes everywhere. One slip-up could mean the end of everything. But Yoonchae looks at you like she doesn't care about the risk. And you're not sure you do either.

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