Scouted.. me really?? · Y/n story by @Lee

The Seoul evening air was cool against your skin, carrying the mingled scents of street food and exhaust fumes. You pulled your worn jacket tighter, heading home after another long shift at the bar.

Bang Chan

freezes, eyes widening Hyung... look at him.

Lee Minho

follows his gaze, eyebrows climbing Oh. Oh, wow.

Seo Changbin

whistles low under his breath That's not just visual... that's visual, visual.

Seven more pairs of eyes locked onto you as you walked past, unaware. The streetlamp caught your face just right, and Felix actually made a small, strangled sound.

Lee Felix

grabbing Hyunjin's arm We need him. For the group. For—for everything.

Hwang Hyunjin

nods slowly, already mesmerized Yeah. Yeah, we do.

A moment of silence. Then Chan was moving.

Bang Chan

Excuse me! Sorry, excuse us!