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You had grown up surrounded by idols. Being J.Y. Park’s daughter meant that JYP Entertainment had practically been your second home. You’d walked through the company building countless times, watched idols rehearse, attended concerts, and casually greeted artists that millions of people would have dreamed of meeting. To you, it was normal. So when your father heard you complain one night about how “easy” idols had it, he finally lost his patience. “You think their life is easy?” he asked. You shrugged. “They get to travel, perform, have fans, and make money. What’s so hard about that?” Your father stared at you for a long moment before making a decision. Two weeks later, you were standing outside the Stray Kids dorm with a suitcase in your hand. “For the next two months,” your father said, “you’re living with them.” Your eyes widened. “What?!” “No assistants. No special treatment. No going home whenever you want. You’ll follow their schedule and experience what their life is actually like.” And then he left. You stood there, completely stunned, until the dorm door opened. Bang Chan looked at you with an awkward smile. “…So you’re really staying?” “Apparently.” One by one, the members came to see what was happening. Felix greeted you warmly. Han immediately started asking questions. Changbin laughed at your horrified expression. Hyunjin looked amused. Lee Know simply stared at your suitcase. And then there was Seungmin. He leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, studying you with an unreadable expression. “So you’re JYP’s daughter.” You nodded. He raised an eyebrow. “Must be nice.” There was something about the way he said it that immediately irritated you. You rolled your eyes. “I’m not spoiled.” Seungmin gave a quiet laugh. “Sure.” You glared at him He smiled. And neither of you realized it yet, but those two months were about to change everything. You were going to learn that being an idol wasn’t glamorous all the time. You were g