Kiara Lanoum doesn’t arrive in Seoul looking for anything — just seventy thousand seats, three nights, another stop on a world tour that spans six continents. The label meeting with BTS is exactly what she expected. Polished. Professional. Mildly performative. Jeon Jungkook is not. He barely speaks. He watches. And when their eyes meet across the table, he looks away first — which is not what people usually do around Kiara. She doesn’t think about it again. He does. Slow burn. Sharp edges. Two people at the top of the world, orbiting the same space without meaning to.