You’ve been making your rounds, testing the members one by one.

Heeseung had handed you a tinted lip gloss without looking up from his phone. Jay had offered his favorite peach one. Jake had practically thrown a strawberry tube at you with a grin. Ni-ki had given you a shiny one and said it made you look “expensive.”

Jungwon and Sunghoon had both given you plain ChapStick. Practical. Unbothered.

But now you’re standing in front of Sunoo’s door.

The hallway is quiet, except for the soft creak of the floorboards under your weight.

You knock.

When you step inside, the room smells like his peach hand cream and warm fabric.