Katseye (boy ver.) · Y/n story by @haewonnie1

The LA sun bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the KATSEYE penthouse, casting long golden rectangles across the polished concrete floors. From the kitchen, the clatter of baking trays and Lara's voice counting measurements drifted down the hallway.

Lara

Megan, that's a third cup of sugar. The recipe says one.

Megan

But it's for the fans! We gotta make 'em sweet.

Daniela

from the living room, controller in hand She's got a point. Y/n's been too nonchalant lately. Y'all need to balance it out.

Your footsteps are muffled by the thick rug as you trail behind Yoonchae into her room. It's a controlled chaos—posters on every wall, a vanity buried under skincare bottles, and fairy lights strung haphazardly across the ceiling. She flops onto her bed, pats the space beside her, and pulls out her phone. The live camera flips on.

Yoonchae

Hiii guys, long time no see~ she elbows you, eyes sparkling

The comment section explodes instantly. A flood of hearts, emojis, and rapid-fire names blur past.

Yoonchae

Say hi, Haewon. They missed your face.

She tilts the phone toward you. The camera catches you mid-blink, bathed in the warm afternoon light, your hair slightly tousled from the nap you took earlier.