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Chapter 31 – The Night Everyone Lost Their Minds

The dorm was chaos.

Absolute chaos.

And the reason?

Jennie still couldn’t decide what to wear.

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She stood in front of her closet.

Her blonde hair was curled perfectly, but her outfit choices were covering half her bed.

“Why is this harder than performing in front of hundreds of people?”

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The door suddenly opened.

Lisa walked in.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was styled perfectly, and she wore a black jacket with a sparkly top, cargo pants, and boots.

She looked around.

“Wow.”

“What?”

“You have created a clothing disaster.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“I need help.”

Lisa smiled.

“I knew this day would come.”

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Jennie held up two outfits.

“Which one?”

Lisa stared seriously.

“Hmm.”

A pause.

“Felix would like the first one.”

Jennie froze.

“How do you know?”

Lisa shrugged.

“Because Felix is a boy.”

“That explains nothing.”

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Lisa picked up another outfit.

“Actually, wear this one.”

“Why?”

“Because it says mysterious DJ.”

Jennie nodded.

“Okay.”

“Wait.”

Lisa grabbed another dress.

“Actually this one says powerful.”

Jennie blinked.

“So which one?”

Lisa thought.

“Both.”

“Lisa.”

“Okay, okay. The dress.”

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After another twenty minutes…

Jennie finally decided.

She wore a sleek black dress with silver details, a cropped jacket, and black boots. Her blonde hair fell in soft waves around her face, and her DJ-style accessories completed the look.

She looked confident.

Different.

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When she walked downstairs…

Everyone stopped.

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Han’s mouth dropped open.

His messy brown hair was sticking up, and he wore a denim jacket over a hoodie with black jeans.

“Okay.”

“What?”

“I forgot how to speak.”

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That might be the first peaceful moment you’ve ever created.”

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Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair was styled softly, and she wore a pastel jacket with a black outfit.

“You look amazing.”

Jisoo nodded.

Her red hair was tied back elegantly, and she wore a stylish black outfit with boots.

“Definitely.”

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Hyunjin dramatically looked up.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black jacket with layered accessories.

“The main character has arrived.”

Han sighed.

“Please stop.”

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Then Felix walked downstairs.

His black hair was styled neatly, and he wore a black button-up shirt with a jacket, dark jeans, and sneakers.

He stopped.

Completely stopped.

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Jennie noticed.

“What?”

Felix blinked.

“Nothing.”

“Felix.”

He looked away.

“You just…”

A pause.

“You look really good.”

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Everyone immediately reacted.

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Han pointed.

“HE FAILED.”

Felix looked confused.

“What?”

“You tried to hide the blush.”

“I wasn’t blushing.”

Lisa laughed.

“You absolutely were.”

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Jennie smiled.

“Are you okay, basketball boy?”

Felix recovered.

“Yeah.”

“Because your face says otherwise.”

Everyone laughed.

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Later…

The group arrived at the dance event.

Music filled the room.

Lights flashed.

Everyone was having the best time.

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Jennie stepped onto the dance floor.

And Felix forgot everything else.

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He had seen Jennie confident before.

On stage.

During roast battles.

During competitions.

But this was different.

She was just happy.

Laughing.

Dancing.

Not caring what anyone thought.

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Felix smiled.

Han noticed.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just watching.”

“Exactly.”

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Felix looked back.

And somehow…

He knew.

He was completely falling for her.

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Meanwhile…

The rest of the group became a disaster.

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Jisoo was trying to teach everyone a dance move.

“I am the instructor.”

Han looked confused.

“You don’t know the dance.”

“I know the spirit of the dance.”

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Hyunjin joined.

“The movement represents freedom.”

Han stared.

“It’s literally just jumping.”

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Rosé laughed so hard she had to sit down.

Lisa recorded everything.

“This is going to be used against all of you forever.”

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Jennie walked over.

“What is happening?”

Han pointed.

“Art.”

Jennie looked at everyone.

“This is the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Felix smiled.

“And you love it.”

She paused.

“…Maybe.”

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At the end of the night…

Everyone was exhausted.

They arrived back at the dorm laughing.

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Felix helped Jennie walk to her room because she was tired from dancing all night.

“Careful.”

“I’m fine.”

“You almost walked into the wall.”

“The wall moved.”

Felix laughed.

“The wall moved?”

“Yes.”

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He opened her bedroom door.

“There.”

Jennie looked at him.

Then suddenly pointed.

“You.”

“What?”

“You are officially my assistant.”

Felix blinked.

“Excuse me?”

“Carry my trophy tomorrow.”

“No.”

“Wow.”

She shook her head dramatically.

“After all our friendship?”

Felix laughed.

“You are impossible.”

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Before leaving, Felix placed her trophy safely on her desk.

Then he smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

She looked at him.

For once…

No roast.

No comeback.

Just a smile.

“Goodnight, Felix.”

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He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

She smirked.

“Your dancing was terrible.”

He laughed.

“There she is.”

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And as he walked away smiling…

Felix realized something.

The girl who used to drive him crazy…

Was now the person he never wanted to stop being around.
Chapter 33 – The Night of Maximum Chaos

The night was supposed to be relaxing.

That was the first mistake.

Because whenever Jennie, Jisoo, and Han were together…

Nothing was relaxing.

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The group had gone to a late-night celebration lounge after the DJ competition.

The music was loud.

The lights were everywhere.

Everyone was laughing.

And somehow…

Han had become the unofficial leader of chaos.

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Jennie sat at the table with a giant colorful mocktail in her hand.

Her blonde hair was slightly messy from dancing, and she wore her black jacket, silver accessories, and her favorite boots.

Jisoo’s red hair was still styled perfectly, but after hours of dancing, a few strands had fallen loose.

Han’s brown hair looked like he had fought a wind machine and lost.

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Han stood on his chair.

“I have an announcement!”

Everyone immediately groaned.

“No.”

“Han, sit down.”

“Please don’t.”

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Han ignored them.

“Tonight…”

He pointed dramatically.

“Is the greatest night of our lives.”

Felix looked at Lisa.

“How long has he been like this?”

Lisa laughed.

“Since five minutes after we arrived.”

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Rosé shook her head.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she laughed.

“Han thinks every moment is a movie scene.”

Hyunjin nodded seriously.

“To be fair…”

Everyone looked at him.

“He does make life more dramatic.”

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Meanwhile…

Jennie was having way too much fun.

Which was unusual.

Because Jennie normally acted like she was above everything.

But tonight?

She was laughing.

Actually laughing.

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Felix noticed.

And smiled.

Lisa immediately caught it.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just looking.”

“Exactly.”

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Later…

The chaos reached a new level.

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Jisoo grabbed Han’s arm.

“We need to have a serious conversation.”

Han looked worried.

“About what?”

“About why you think you can dance.”

Everyone went silent.

Han looked offended.

“I can dance.”

“You dance like your Wi-Fi is disconnecting.”

The entire table exploded.

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Jennie laughed so hard she nearly dropped her drink.

Felix looked shocked.

“Did Jisoo just roast Han?”

Lisa nodded.

“She’s been saving that one.”

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When it was finally time to leave…

Everyone agreed.

Jisoo, Han, and Jennie were officially too chaotic to be trusted alone.

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The walk back to the dorm was hilarious.

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Han walked beside Hyunjin.

“Do you think ducks know they’re funny?”

Hyunjin paused.

“What?”

“Ducks.”

“Why?”

“Because they walk like they’re late to a meeting.”

Hyunjin stared.

“…I hate that you’re making sense.”

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Jisoo was walking with Rosé.

“Rosé.”

“Yes?”

“I have discovered something.”

“What?”

“I am always right.”

Rosé smiled.

“You say that every day.”

“Because I am consistent.”

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Jennie walked between Felix and Lisa.

She pointed at Felix.

“You.”

Felix looked at her.

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“You are suspicious.”

“Why?”

“Because you are nice.”

Felix laughed.

“That’s suspicious?”

“For you? Yes.”

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Felix shook his head.

“You are unbelievable.”

Jennie nodded proudly.

“I know.”

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When they finally reached the dorm…

Everyone collapsed onto the couches.

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Lisa looked around.

“Never again.”

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

“No.”

“Can we do it again next week?”

Everyone shouted:

“NO!”

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Felix helped Jennie get to her room.

She walked carefully.

“I can walk.”

“I know.”

“Then why are you helping?”

“Because you almost walked into the wall.”

Jennie looked at the wall.

“It was in my way.”

“The wall?”

“Yes.”

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Felix opened her door.

“There.”

Jennie stepped inside.

Then turned around.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“I have something important to tell you.”

He smiled.

“What?”

She pointed at him.

“Your basketball skills are overrated.”

Felix blinked.

“That is what you needed to say?”

“Yes.”

He laughed.

“Of course it is.”

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She sat down on her bed.

Then looked at him more seriously.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re actually a good person.”

Felix smiled.

“That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Don’t get emotional.”

“I’m not.”

“You look emotional.”

“I don’t.”

“Your face is doing the thing.”

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Felix laughed.

Then he noticed her DJ trophy sitting on the desk.

He picked it up carefully and placed it somewhere safe.

“You worked really hard for this.”

Jennie looked at the trophy.

“You remembered.”

“Of course I remembered.”

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For once…

Jennie didn’t roast him.

She just smiled.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled back.

“Anytime.”

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He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

A pause.

“Your hair still looks okay.”

He laughed.

“Okay?”

“Don’t push it.”

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Felix smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

“Goodnight, basketball boy.”

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When he closed the door…

Han appeared in the hallway.

“Did you have a romantic moment?”

Felix jumped.

“How are you always there?”

Han smiled.

“Talent.”

Felix sighed.

“You are impossible.”

Han nodded.

“Thank you.”

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And that was the thing about their group.

They were chaotic.

Loud.

Embarrassing.

Completely impossible.

But somehow…

They had become family.

And Jennie and Felix?

They were still roasting each other every chance they got.

Just now…

There was a little more smiling between the insults.
Chapter 33 – The Night of Maximum Chaos

The night was supposed to be relaxing.

That was the first mistake.

Because whenever Jennie, Jisoo, and Han were together…

Nothing was relaxing.

⸻

The group had gone to a late-night celebration lounge after the DJ competition.

The music was loud.

The lights were everywhere.

Everyone was laughing.

And somehow…

Han had become the unofficial leader of chaos.

⸻

Jennie sat at the table with a giant colorful mocktail in her hand.

Her blonde hair was slightly messy from dancing, and she wore her black jacket, silver accessories, and her favorite boots.

Jisoo’s red hair was still styled perfectly, but after hours of dancing, a few strands had fallen loose.

Han’s brown hair looked like he had fought a wind machine and lost.

⸻

Han stood on his chair.

“I have an announcement!”

Everyone immediately groaned.

“No.”

“Han, sit down.”

“Please don’t.”

⸻

Han ignored them.

“Tonight…”

He pointed dramatically.

“Is the greatest night of our lives.”

Felix looked at Lisa.

“How long has he been like this?”

Lisa laughed.

“Since five minutes after we arrived.”

⸻

Rosé shook her head.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she laughed.

“Han thinks every moment is a movie scene.”

Hyunjin nodded seriously.

“To be fair…”

Everyone looked at him.

“He does make life more dramatic.”

⸻

Meanwhile…

Jennie was having way too much fun.

Which was unusual.

Because Jennie normally acted like she was above everything.

But tonight?

She was laughing.

Actually laughing.

⸻

Felix noticed.

And smiled.

Lisa immediately caught it.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just looking.”

“Exactly.”

⸻

Later…

The chaos reached a new level.

⸻

Jisoo grabbed Han’s arm.

“We need to have a serious conversation.”

Han looked worried.

“About what?”

“About why you think you can dance.”

Everyone went silent.

Han looked offended.

“I can dance.”

“You dance like your Wi-Fi is disconnecting.”

The entire table exploded.

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Jennie laughed so hard she nearly dropped her drink.

Felix looked shocked.

“Did Jisoo just roast Han?”

Lisa nodded.

“She’s been saving that one.”

⸻

When it was finally time to leave…

Everyone agreed.

Jisoo, Han, and Jennie were officially too chaotic to be trusted alone.

⸻

The walk back to the dorm was hilarious.

⸻

Han walked beside Hyunjin.

“Do you think ducks know they’re funny?”

Hyunjin paused.

“What?”

“Ducks.”

“Why?”

“Because they walk like they’re late to a meeting.”

Hyunjin stared.

“…I hate that you’re making sense.”

⸻

Jisoo was walking with Rosé.

“Rosé.”

“Yes?”

“I have discovered something.”

“What?”

“I am always right.”

Rosé smiled.

“You say that every day.”

“Because I am consistent.”

⸻

Jennie walked between Felix and Lisa.

She pointed at Felix.

“You.”

Felix looked at her.

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“You are suspicious.”

“Why?”

“Because you are nice.”

Felix laughed.

“That’s suspicious?”

“For you? Yes.”

⸻

Felix shook his head.

“You are unbelievable.”

Jennie nodded proudly.

“I know.”

⸻

When they finally reached the dorm…

Everyone collapsed onto the couches.

⸻

Lisa looked around.

“Never again.”

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

“No.”

“Can we do it again next week?”

Everyone shouted:

“NO!”

⸻

Felix helped Jennie get to her room.

She walked carefully.

“I can walk.”

“I know.”

“Then why are you helping?”

“Because you almost walked into the wall.”

Jennie looked at the wall.

“It was in my way.”

“The wall?”

“Yes.”

⸻

Felix opened her door.

“There.”

Jennie stepped inside.

Then turned around.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“I have something important to tell you.”

He smiled.

“What?”

She pointed at him.

“Your basketball skills are overrated.”

Felix blinked.

“That is what you needed to say?”

“Yes.”

He laughed.

“Of course it is.”

⸻

She sat down on her bed.

Then looked at him more seriously.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re actually a good person.”

Felix smiled.

“That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Don’t get emotional.”

“I’m not.”

“You look emotional.”

“I don’t.”

“Your face is doing the thing.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

Then he noticed her DJ trophy sitting on the desk.

He picked it up carefully and placed it somewhere safe.

“You worked really hard for this.”

Jennie looked at the trophy.

“You remembered.”

“Of course I remembered.”

⸻

For once…

Jennie didn’t roast him.

She just smiled.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled back.

“Anytime.”

⸻

He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

A pause.

“Your hair still looks okay.”

He laughed.

“Okay?”

“Don’t push it.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

“Goodnight, basketball boy.”

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When he closed the door…

Han appeared in the hallway.

“Did you have a romantic moment?”

Felix jumped.

“How are you always there?”

Han smiled.

“Talent.”

Felix sighed.

“You are impossible.”

Han nodded.

“Thank you.”

⸻

And that was the thing about their group.

They were chaotic.

Loud.

Embarrassing.

Completely impossible.

But somehow…

They had become family.

And Jennie and Felix?

They were still roasting each other every chance they got.

Just now…

There was a little more smiling between the insults.
Chapter 1 – The Worst First Impression

The first bell hadn’t even rung, but the school was already buzzing with students.

Everyone had heard of the school’s two biggest stars.

Not because they were friends.

Because they couldn’t stand each other.

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Jennie

Jennie walked through the hallway with effortless confidence. Her long, silky black hair, styled with soft curtain bangs like her iconic “Ice Cream” and “How You Like That” looks, flowed neatly over her shoulders. Her expression was calm and unreadable, making her seem intimidating without even trying.

She wore an oversized charcoal-gray hoodie over loose black cargo jeans with silver chains hanging from the pockets. Black-and-white high-top sneakers completed her outfit, while large silver headphones rested around her neck. A small silver ring decorated one finger, and her black backpack was covered with tiny music pins.

Everyone knew Jennie.

She was the school’s legendary DJ.

She made incredible remixes for pep rallies, dances, and school events.

She was also famous for roasting people with perfectly timed one-liners.

Most students were too scared to argue with her.

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Felix

Outside the gym, Felix dribbled a basketball across the court.

His soft black hair was slightly messy after early morning practice, falling naturally over his forehead. He had warm brown eyes and an easy smile that made almost everyone like him instantly.

He wore a white athletic T-shirt underneath a black-and-red varsity jacket, relaxed black athletic pants, white crew socks, and spotless white basketball sneakers.

He was captain of the basketball team and one of the most popular students in school.

Girls constantly tried to talk to him.

He still didn’t understand why.

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Jisoo

Walking toward class with a stack of neatly organized books was Jisoo.

Her long dark red hair shimmered under the hallway lights, perfectly brushed and tucked behind one ear. She carried herself with quiet confidence and always looked elegant.

She wore a cream-colored knit sweater, a black pleated skirt over black tights, and polished ankle boots. Small pearl earrings and a delicate silver necklace completed her look.

She was kind, responsible, and somehow always ended up cleaning up everyone else’s chaos.

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Rosé

Music drifted from the auditorium where Rosé was helping set up sound equipment.

Her long lavender hair was loose with gentle waves flowing down her back. She had a relaxed smile that instantly made people feel comfortable.

She wore an oversized lavender cardigan over a simple white T-shirt, ripped light-blue jeans, and chunky white boots. Around one wrist were colorful friendship bracelets she had made herself.

She loved music almost as much as Jennie did.

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Lisa

Standing beside Rosé was Lisa.

Her long ash-blonde hair with straight bangs framed her bright smile perfectly. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, usually because she was about to cause some harmless trouble.

She wore an oversized black bomber jacket, a bright graphic T-shirt, loose cargo pants, and colorful sneakers covered with tiny paint splatter designs.

Lisa loved dancing, laughing, and making every situation ten times more chaotic.

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Han

Han hurried through the hallway carrying way too many notebooks.

His soft brown hair looked like he had forgotten to brush it after waking up, giving him a permanently messy look.

He wore a green hoodie under a denim jacket, dark jeans, and comfortable sneakers.

He talked nonstop, laughed at nearly everything, and somehow always knew the latest school gossip before anyone else.

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Hyunjin

Leaning against a classroom doorway was Hyunjin.

His long blond hair was perfectly styled, making him look like he had stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.

He wore an oversized cream sweater, black wide-leg trousers, layered silver necklaces, and clean designer sneakers.

He was artistic, dramatic, and believed every ordinary moment deserved movie-level slow motion.

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The first bell echoed through the school.

Jennie adjusted the headphones around her neck.

Felix bounced his basketball one last time.

Neither of them knew it yet…

But before the day was over, they would already be arguing.
Got it — shifting tone to celebratory, relaxed post–business success, still manhwa-style.

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CHAPTER: “SUCCESS IN SOFT LIGHT”
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The moment the suite door clicked shut, the atmosphere changed.

Not into silence.

Into relief.

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BLACKPINK had finally stepped out of schedules, meetings, and structured voices.

And into their own space again.

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The hotel suite was warm and spacious—floor-to-ceiling windows showing a glowing night skyline, soft golden lamps already turned on, and a quiet living area arranged like it was waiting for something personal to happen.

A bottle of sparkling water sat chilled on the counter.

Someone had already sent fruit platters.

A handwritten note from the management team rested near the table:

“Congratulations on a successful business trip.”

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Jisoo was the first to exhale fully.

She loosened the strap of her bag and set the folder down without perfect alignment this time—just enough to signal she was off duty.

Her white tailored blouse had its sleeves rolled slightly now, no longer strict. Her dark wavy hair slipped free from its pins as she walked further inside, finally letting it fall naturally around her shoulders.

She looked around once.

Then smiled.

Small. Real.

“We did well.”

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Jennie dropped onto the couch first like gravity had permission again.

Her beige blazer came off in one smooth motion, revealing the fitted black top underneath. She kicked off her shoes gently, exhaling as if releasing an entire day through one breath.

Her straight dark hair fell over her shoulders as she leaned back, phone forgotten for the first time in hours.

“Finally,” she said, half-smiling. “A room that doesn’t want anything from us.”

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Rosé walked to the window first.

Blonde hair catching the skyline glow like soft gold threads. She slipped off her gray blazer, leaving her cream blouse slightly relaxed at the collar. She held onto the railing of the window for a second, just looking out.

Then she smiled.

“We finished everything.”

Her voice was lighter than it had been all day.

Like music returning after paperwork.

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Lisa kicked off her sneakers near the entrance without even placing them neatly.

Lisa

Her brown hair was loosened fully now, strands falling freely around her face. She tugged off her cropped jacket and tossed it onto the couch without ceremony, rolling her shoulders like she was shaking off invisible choreography.

Then she grinned.

“We survived meetings without falling asleep. That’s a win.”

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Jennie laughed first.

Short. Real.

Then Rosé followed.

Then even Jisoo let out a soft, rare laugh.

⸻

It wasn’t loud like a stage.

It didn’t need to be.

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Jisoo walked to the table, picking up the fruit platter.

“This is probably celebration food.”

She looked at it.

“…or reward food.”

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Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“It’s definitely ‘we didn’t burn the strategy deck’ food.”

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Rosé sat on the arm of the couch, legs tucked slightly, blonde hair spilling over her shoulder.

“I think we should call it ‘we did everything and didn’t argue too much’ food.”

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Lisa pointed at her.

“That’s inaccurate. We did argue.”

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Jennie nodded.

“But productively.”

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Jisoo added calmly.

“With structure.”

⸻

A pause.

Then all four looked at each other.

And burst into a second round of laughter.

⸻

This one lingered longer.

⸻

The room finally felt like theirs.

Not a meeting room.

Not a hallway.

Not a schedule.

Just a shared space where success could sit down with them.

⸻

Rosé opened the balcony door slightly.

Cool air drifted in.

“Should we go out there?”

⸻

Jennie groaned lightly.

“No. I refuse to be philosophical on a balcony tonight.”

⸻

Lisa immediately stood.

“I’m going.”

⸻

Jisoo followed without hesitation.

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“…I guess I’m going too.”

⸻

Jennie stared at them.

Then sighed dramatically.

“Fine.”

⸻

Five seconds later, they were all outside.

City lights stretching endlessly in front of them like a quiet reward.

⸻

No stage.

No audience.

No conference tables.

Just four women leaning against a balcony railing, letting the night finally feel like it belonged to them.

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Jisoo spoke softly.

“We finished it well.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

“We did.”

⸻

Rosé closed her eyes for a moment, blonde hair moving slightly in the wind.

“We should do this more often.”

⸻

Lisa smirked.

“Business trips?”

⸻

Rosé opened her eyes.

“Winning them.”

⸻

Silence followed.

But it wasn’t empty.

It was satisfied.

⸻

Somewhere behind them, the room stayed warm.

Somewhere ahead of them, the city kept glowing.

And for the first time that day—

nothing needed to be planned.

Only felt.
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Chapter 29 – Battle of the DJs

Friday night.

The biggest student DJ competition of the year.

The prize?

A trophy.

Bragging rights.

And a chance to perform at the city’s annual youth music festival.

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The competition was being held at one of the city’s biggest music clubs.

Since it was a school-sponsored event for student performers, there were teachers, security, and families in attendance. The dance floor was packed, the lights flashed across the room, and a huge stage stood at the center with an impressive DJ booth.

The atmosphere was electric.

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Jennie stepped backstage.

Her blonde hair was styled in loose waves with a few silver clips catching the lights. She wore a black cropped leather jacket over a silver top, baggy black cargo pants, fingerless gloves, and black combat boots.

She looked calm.

At least on the outside.

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Felix found her adjusting her headphones.

His black hair was neatly styled, and he wore a black varsity jacket over a fitted black T-shirt, dark athletic pants, and white sneakers.

“Nervous?”

Jennie didn’t even look up.

“No.”

“Liar.”

“I’m professionally nervous.”

Felix laughed.

“I’ll allow that.”

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Han suddenly burst through the backstage curtain.

His messy brown hair looked even messier than usual. He wore a green hoodie under a denim jacket with black jeans.

“I HAVE NEWS!”

Jennie sighed.

“Is it good news?”

“No.”

“Then I don’t want it.”

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Lisa walked in behind him.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was perfectly curled. She wore a black jacket, silver cargo pants, and platform boots.

“The audience is huge.”

Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair shimmered under the stage lights. She wore a lavender jacket, ripped jeans, and white boots.

“They’re already cheering.”

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Jisoo adjusted Jennie’s jacket.

Her red hair was tied into a sleek ponytail, and she wore a cream blazer, black pants, and ankle boots.

“You’ve practiced for this.”

“You’ve got it.”

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Hyunjin looked around dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black designer-style jacket with layered necklaces.

“The energy…”

Han interrupted.

“Can you stop narrating life for five minutes?”

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An announcer stepped onto the stage.

“Ladies and gentlemen…”

“Welcome to the Battle of the DJs!”

The crowd erupted.

Music blasted through the speakers.

Lights swept across the room.

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Contestants took turns performing.

Each one had ten minutes.

Each one received huge cheers.

Jennie watched quietly.

Felix stood beside her.

“You ready?”

She nodded once.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

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“And now…”

“Our final contestant…”

“JENNIE!”

The entire club cheered.

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Jennie walked onto the stage.

The lights dimmed.

She placed her headphones on.

Closed her eyes.

Pressed play.

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The first beat hit.

The crowd exploded.

Jennie mixed songs effortlessly, building the energy with every transition.

The dance floor filled in seconds.

Even the judges leaned forward.

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Backstage…

Han’s mouth dropped open.

“Okay…”

“I knew she was good.”

“I didn’t know she was THAT good.”

Lisa smiled proudly.

“Told you.”

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Felix couldn’t stop smiling.

He folded his arms.

“She’s incredible.”

Rosé looked at him.

“You’ve got the biggest smile in the room.”

Felix immediately looked away.

“I do not.”

“You absolutely do.”

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Jennie’s final transition hit.

The lights flashed.

The crowd clapped in rhythm.

By the end of her set…

The entire club was cheering her name.

“JENNIE!”

“JENNIE!”

“JENNIE!”

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She walked backstage, trying to stay cool.

“So…”

Han ran over.

“So?!”

“You nearly blew the roof off this place!”

Jennie laughed.

“Relax.”

“I will not relax!”

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Felix walked up.

“You were amazing.”

Jennie smiled.

“You’ve said that before.”

“I’ll probably say it again.”

She nudged his shoulder.

“Careful.”

“Why?”

“You keep giving me compliments.”

He grinned.

“I’m just telling the truth.”

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The announcer returned to the stage.

“The judges have made their decision.”

The room became silent.

“In third place…”

Cheers echoed.

“In second place…”

More applause.

Jennie squeezed her hands together.

Felix noticed.

Without saying anything…

He gently gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

She looked at him.

He simply smiled.

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“And this year’s Battle of the DJs champion is…”

A dramatic pause.

“…JENNIE!”

The entire club erupted.

Han jumped so high he nearly knocked over a chair.

Lisa screamed.

Rosé hugged Jisoo.

Hyunjin dramatically fell to one knee.

“I KNEW IT!”

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Jennie stood frozen.

“Me?”

The announcer laughed.

“Yes, you.”

Felix gently nudged her.

“Go.”

“You won.”

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Jennie walked onto the stage.

The trophy was placed in her hands.

She looked out at the cheering crowd.

Then down at her friends.

Then at Felix.

He gave her a thumbs-up.

She smiled.

A real one.

The biggest smile anyone had seen from her.

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Han yelled from the front row,

“Speech!”

Jennie picked up the microphone.

“I only have one thing to say…”

The crowd waited.

She looked directly at Han.

“…You’re still annoying.”

The whole club burst into laughter.

Han placed a hand over his heart.

“I’ve never been so honored.”

Felix laughed harder than anyone else.

And somehow…

Winning the competition felt amazing.

But celebrating it with the people who had become her family…

Made it even better.
Got it — shifting tone to celebratory, relaxed post–business success, still manhwa-style.

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CHAPTER: “SUCCESS IN SOFT LIGHT”
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The moment the suite door clicked shut, the atmosphere changed.

Not into silence.

Into relief.

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BLACKPINK had finally stepped out of schedules, meetings, and structured voices.

And into their own space again.

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The hotel suite was warm and spacious—floor-to-ceiling windows showing a glowing night skyline, soft golden lamps already turned on, and a quiet living area arranged like it was waiting for something personal to happen.

A bottle of sparkling water sat chilled on the counter.

Someone had already sent fruit platters.

A handwritten note from the management team rested near the table:

“Congratulations on a successful business trip.”

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Jisoo was the first to exhale fully.

She loosened the strap of her bag and set the folder down without perfect alignment this time—just enough to signal she was off duty.

Her white tailored blouse had its sleeves rolled slightly now, no longer strict. Her dark wavy hair slipped free from its pins as she walked further inside, finally letting it fall naturally around her shoulders.

She looked around once.

Then smiled.

Small. Real.

“We did well.”

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Jennie dropped onto the couch first like gravity had permission again.

Her beige blazer came off in one smooth motion, revealing the fitted black top underneath. She kicked off her shoes gently, exhaling as if releasing an entire day through one breath.

Her straight dark hair fell over her shoulders as she leaned back, phone forgotten for the first time in hours.

“Finally,” she said, half-smiling. “A room that doesn’t want anything from us.”

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Rosé walked to the window first.

Blonde hair catching the skyline glow like soft gold threads. She slipped off her gray blazer, leaving her cream blouse slightly relaxed at the collar. She held onto the railing of the window for a second, just looking out.

Then she smiled.

“We finished everything.”

Her voice was lighter than it had been all day.

Like music returning after paperwork.

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Lisa kicked off her sneakers near the entrance without even placing them neatly.

Lisa

Her brown hair was loosened fully now, strands falling freely around her face. She tugged off her cropped jacket and tossed it onto the couch without ceremony, rolling her shoulders like she was shaking off invisible choreography.

Then she grinned.

“We survived meetings without falling asleep. That’s a win.”

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Jennie laughed first.

Short. Real.

Then Rosé followed.

Then even Jisoo let out a soft, rare laugh.

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It wasn’t loud like a stage.

It didn’t need to be.

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Jisoo walked to the table, picking up the fruit platter.

“This is probably celebration food.”

She looked at it.

“…or reward food.”

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Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“It’s definitely ‘we didn’t burn the strategy deck’ food.”

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Rosé sat on the arm of the couch, legs tucked slightly, blonde hair spilling over her shoulder.

“I think we should call it ‘we did everything and didn’t argue too much’ food.”

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Lisa pointed at her.

“That’s inaccurate. We did argue.”

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Jennie nodded.

“But productively.”

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Jisoo added calmly.

“With structure.”

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A pause.

Then all four looked at each other.

And burst into a second round of laughter.

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This one lingered longer.

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The room finally felt like theirs.

Not a meeting room.

Not a hallway.

Not a schedule.

Just a shared space where success could sit down with them.

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Rosé opened the balcony door slightly.

Cool air drifted in.

“Should we go out there?”

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Jennie groaned lightly.

“No. I refuse to be philosophical on a balcony tonight.”

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Lisa immediately stood.

“I’m going.”

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Jisoo followed without hesitation.

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Rosé smiled.

“…I guess I’m going too.”

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Jennie stared at them.

Then sighed dramatically.

“Fine.”

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Five seconds later, they were all outside.

City lights stretching endlessly in front of them like a quiet reward.

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No stage.

No audience.

No conference tables.

Just four women leaning against a balcony railing, letting the night finally feel like it belonged to them.

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Jisoo spoke softly.

“We finished it well.”

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Jennie nodded.

“We did.”

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Rosé closed her eyes for a moment, blonde hair moving slightly in the wind.

“We should do this more often.”

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Lisa smirked.

“Business trips?”

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Rosé opened her eyes.

“Winning them.”

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Silence followed.

But it wasn’t empty.

It was satisfied.

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Somewhere behind them, the room stayed warm.

Somewhere ahead of them, the city kept glowing.

And for the first time that day—

nothing needed to be planned.

Only felt.