Community Manhwa

Fantasy Creatures Manhwa

Made by the community on Manhwa AI

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 walking on the college campus. 
Photo 1 is on a face time call with photo 3 on her black iPhone. 

Photo 3 is say to photo 1 “ Okay, Oaky, Okay, so what happened?” With a confused and worry look on her face.

Photo 1 replies “ I was getting a book from the shelf in the library, next thing I knew this big shadow comes from behind and reaches for the same book!”

Photo 1 also says “ after he gave me the book, I didn’t even want it anymore but I decided to stay anyway because I need the grade.” Se says as she rolls her eyes. 
Photo 3 sees the eye roll of photo and laughs.

Photo 1 then yells “ And guess what! He sits right next to me and stares in my face and computer!!” “ I just left because WTF!!!”

Photo 3 then replies to photo 1 with an angry to express that she is at the person photo 1 is taking about and says “ What an asshole! I can’t believe he’s in our class!!”

Then photo 3 face changes to worry and ask photo 1 “ Are you ok? Do you wanna go out or something to help take your mind off it?”

Photo 1 replies very exaggerated “ YESSS, can we please go out?!!”

Photo 3 then says “ yes let’s go out!” while giggling.
It’s a busy night on the streets of Seoul,Korea.
People are walking the streets laughing and happy.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair in a ponytail and a white headband. 
Photo 3 is holding a bouquet of pink roses.
Photo 3 walks up to photo 1 with a handsome smirk and says “Hey”
(Photo 3 is taller than photo 1) (photo 1 is 5’4 and photo 3 is 6’3)

Photo 3 then hands photo 1 the flowers and says “These are for you, I went by the store today and got something for you because you were on my mind.”

Photo 1 then smiles softly and says “Awwww thank you! They’re so pretty Taeha!”

Photo 1 the ask photo 3 “ I saw you were talking to that girl, is she the girl you were talking about?”

Photo 3 then smiles handsomely and says “Oh no, I don’t know them.” 

Photo 1 replies “Oh really! She looked at you like you guys were close.”

Photo 3 says “Most people do. She was just being nice for my number.”

Photo 1 then looks at the floor with her face blushed red with a shocked expression on her face. 

Photo 3 then looks photo 1 in the face and ask “ why is your face red?” with a handsome smile.

Photo 1 then says with a shy expression “Its nothing, I’m fine.”

Photo 1 then thinks “ why am I feeling like this?” “Why do I care if another has his number?” “He’s not mine right?”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2.
Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4.

Photo 1 is standing in the door way of her luxury apartment. 
As photo 1 is standing there she has a sad and lonely look on her face as she looks at photo 3 who is standing in front of her. 

(Have panel show the sideview of photo 1 looking up at photo 3 because he is taller.)

Photo 1 then says to photo 3 “How long were you standing here?”

Photo 3 replies with a cute smirk looking at photo 1 “ I come by your apartment sometimes when I’m alone to hear your laughter through the walls.”

Photo 1 then tries to hold back tears and says in a shaky voice “Why are you like this? You always hurt me and then apologize. How am I supposed to get over you if you follow me around and don’t give me space. I NEED SPACE MICHEOL!”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 with saddened eyes and deep concern.

Photo 3 then says “ I’m sorry for hurting you Mei. I’m damaged but you made me better. You fixed me and showed me how to love and I can tell my actions hurt you and are still hurting you.”
“ I’ll just give you your space, if you ever want to reach out I’m here” 

Photo 3 then begins to walk away and leave. 

Photo 1 then closes the door and starts to remove her glasses and cry.
It is 1:30 am at college. 
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2.
Photo 1 is lying in a bedroom decorated for a girl surrounded by Windows.
Photo 1 is laying on the bed looking at her black IPhone texting.

She then gets a text from a number saved as “Unknown Number 💔🥀”

(Close up of the phone text messages on iMessage)

The unknown number says “Hey 👋🏻 can we talk? I feel like we should since we’re in the same class and I see you all over campus.” 
Photo 1 replies “ Why? We can see each and not acknowledge each other.”
Unknown number says “ I just wanna do the right going. I feel I have change and I hurt you , I just wanna tell you how sorry I am for hurting you💔”
“It’s fine if you don’t wanna talk, I’ll leave you alone.”

Photo 1 replies “…….come over 😓”

Photo 1 then puts the phone down on the bed.
Photo 1 lays her face on the pillow and looks info the distance with a sad look on her face and thinks “Mei, what are you doing?”

Photo 1 then looks up at her bedroom door as she heard a knock at the front door of the apartment. 

Photo 1 then walks to open the front door of her luxury apartment. 

Photo 1 then opens the door with a worried and sad look on her face ready to cry.

(Panel close up to photo 1 as she opens the front door)
(Episode 1)
Panel 1 — Görsel (wide):
A big hot yellow desert, sandy hills, bright sun, no plants, wide panel, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): Long ago, the Leopard lived in the desert.
Panel 2 — Görsel (tall):
A leopard with plain sandy-yellow fur, NO spots, standing in the yellow desert, the same color as the sand, tall panel, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): Everything was yellow. The Leopard was yellow too.
Panel 3 — Görsel (wide):
A tall golden-yellow giraffe, a sandy-grey zebra with no stripes, and an antelope in the yellow desert, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): The Giraffe, the Zebra, and the Antelope lived there too.
Panel 4 — Görsel (tall):
A leopard with plain sandy-yellow fur hiding behind a yellow rock, watching, sneaky, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): The Leopard could hide. The animals could not see him.
Panel 5 — Görsel (wide):
A leopard with plain sandy-yellow fur and a hunter man in brown clothes walking together in the desert, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): A hunter lived with him. They hunted together every day.
Panel 6 — Görsel (wide, action):
A giraffe and a zebra running away fast, scared, in the desert, motion lines, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Metin (anlatı): They were very good hunters. The animals were afraid.
Panel 7 — Görsel (tall, dramatic):
A leopard with plain sandy-yellow fur and a hunter man standing alone in the empty desert, looking around, confused, Korean webtoon manhwa style
Konuşma — LEOPARD: "Where are all the animals?"
>> BÖLÜM SONU / CLIFFHANGER: The animals are gone... but where?
Panel 1 wide 
Photo 1 sitting at home on his massive white couch with red and black pillows wearing headphones sitting in front of his big flat screen mirror playing his game with a thought bobble above his head saying wasn’t I just. 

Panel 2 split 3 

Before he can finish his thoughts a knock on his door as photo 1 looks over at his front door with a thought bobble above his head saying wasn’t I just.. photo 1 saying who is it.  Getting up from his couch walking to his front door as  he opens it standing in the door way are 3 beautiful women wearing a green shirt big boobs and black pants blonde hair one girls wearing a spaghetti string top white and a blue short skirt with long black socks black hair Asian women last girls is Spanish women with straight black hair and a long shirt to her thighs nearly showing her black panties 

Panel 3 wide 
Standing in a outside the front door on a dark night The 3 women saying hey my car broke down can we come in and use your phone to call my mom one girls saying can you let us in it cold out 

Panel 4 split 
Photo 1 saying yes come on in to the three women as they walk in one woman rubbing her hand along his chest saying you look handsome photo 1 smiling as the last woman walks through his door way
It’s 12:40 a.m at night, it is quite on the college campus with just a few students walking.

Photo 1 ( wearing black leather gloves)is standing out of a modern apartment building on the college campus. He is leaning against the building in the alley smoking a cigarette.

Photo 1 then looks at a photo that someone sent him of photo 3 wearing the outfit in photo 4 dancing in a nightclub and being happy on his iPhone 16.

Photo 1 then thinks “Time to move into position I guess”. He then signs and says “ What a pain.” 
Photo 1 then outs his cigarette.

Photo 1 then walks into the apartment building, then walks down the hallway and goes on the elevator. 

Photo 1 then walks up to a double black door to a luxury apartment. 

Photo 1 the enters and take his shoes off.

Photo 1 then stands in the center of the room looking at photo 2 staring out the window down at the city lights.

Photo 2 is standing in the living room of a luxury apartment that has black furniture and is surrounded by windows showing the city lights below. 

Photo 2 is standing by the windows looking down at the city lights with his hands in his pockets. 

Photo 2 is wearing a black turtle neck with the arms sleeves rolled up on both sleeves, black pants, and black socks. 

Photo 1 then says to photo 2 with a straight face and his hands behind his back.“ She’s at the night club over on Misoba.”

Photo 2 responds with out looking away from the window “How long has she been there?” 

Photo 1 to respond to photo 2 “from around 9.”

Panel close up to photo 2 face .

Photo 2 then smirks while looking out the window “ so she likes to party huh?”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2. 
Photo 1 is wearing her hair in a ponytail and wearing a white head band.
Photo 1 is wearing white sneakers. 
 
(Panel shows photo 1 and photo 3 leaving a pojangmacha.) 


Photo is drunk and has a red blushed face. 
Photo 1 then turns to photo 3 face him looking down at the floor with a nervous expression. 

Photo 1 then ask “Is it me? Is it me that you were talking about a few days ago?” 
(Panel shows close up of photo 1 face as she has her face looking at the floor because she is shy) 

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 with a handsome smirk and says “What if it is?”
Photo 1 face is red because she is blushing. 
Photo 1 then lunges over to photo 3 and kisses him. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 then share a very romantic passionate kiss under the night sky. 
(Panel shows the kiss) 

Photo 3 then thinks “Will you accept me as I am? Broken and all ?” 

Photo 1 wraps her hand around photo 1 head and continues to kiss him. 

(Panel shows photo 1 tipping toe because photo 3 is taller.) 
(Panel shows photo 1 holding her waist as a sign of embrace) 
Photo 1 then puts 1 hand on her face and continues to kiss her. 

Panel shows photo 4  standing in a dark alley hidden in the distance smoking a cigarette looking over at photo 1 and photo 3 kiss. 

Photo 4 then thinks “ Good for you kid, atleast you’ll have some kind of happiness in this f**ked world.”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 while walking into the college library. 

Photo is walking up to the book shelf to get a book to begin study for an exam. 

Photo 1 then says softly not affecting the other students as she reaches for the book “Why does it gotta be up so damn high? Who do they make these for giants?” With an annoyed look on her face. 

As photo 1 is reaching for the book, photo 3 comes behind her wearing the outfit in photo 4(without the bag) and grabs the book for her. 

Photo 1 then takes the book from photo 3 and says thank you with a blank look on her face as she does not like photo 3. 

Photo 3 then puts his hands in his pockets and says “Anytime kid, what you reading about?”
(Panel split) 
Photo 1 then takes a seat at open student table with her Apple laptop and the book she gotten from photo 3. 

Photo 3 then sits next to her with his book open onto the table and is looking at photo 1 laptop. 
Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and ask “ why are you sitting here next to me” with an annoyed and angry face. 
Photo 3 puts his hand under his chin and place that hand on the table as he looks at photo 3 and smiles cleverly and replies “ You’re cute when your angry, can’t I just sit in a public library next to a friend?”

Photo 1 then closes her laptop and begins to to leave and says to photo 3 “No you can’t and we’re not friends!” 

Photo 3 then watches as photo 1 walks away with a straight blank face.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 while walking into the college library. 

Photo is walking up to the book shelf to get a book to begin study for an exam. 

Photo 1 then says softly not affecting the other students as she reaches for the book “Why does it have to be up so damn high? Who do they make these for giants?” With an annoyed look on her face. 

As photo 1 is reaching for the book, photo 3 comes behind her wearing the outfit in photo 4(without the bag) and grabs the book for her. 

Photo 1 then takes the book from photo 3 and says thank you with a blank look on her face as she does not like photo 3. 

Photo 3 then puts his hands in his pockets and says “Anytime kid, what you reading about?”
Photo 1 replies “ None of your business! “ in an angry tone. 
(Panel split) 
Photo 1 then takes a seat at open student table with her Apple laptop and the book she gotten from photo 3. 

Photo 3 then sits next to her with his book open onto the table and is looking at photo 1 laptop. 
Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and ask “ why are you sitting here next to me” with an annoyed and angry face. 
Photo 3 puts his hand under his chin and place that hand on the table as he looks at photo 3 and smiles cleverly and replies “ You’re cute when your angry, can’t I just sit in a public library next to a friend?”

Photo 1 then closes her laptop and begins to to leave and says to photo 3 “No you can’t and we’re not friends!” 

Photo 3 then watches as photo 1 walks away with a straight blank face.
Panel shows an empty college classroom. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair in a messy bun. 
Photo 1 is walking out the glass room with her bag in her shoulder and on her pink iphone texting. 
Photo 3 is where a black jacket with and black t-shirt underneath and black pants. 

As photo 1 is walking to the door way looking at her phone she bumps into 3. 

Photo 1 has a worried look on her faces and then says “ OMG!!! I’m so sorry, are you ok?” 

Photo 3 then looks down at photo 1 with a smirk handsome smirk on his face and says “I’m okay, you didn’t hurt me.”

Photo 1 looks shocked as she didn’t expect it to be photo 3, she then says “ Oh it’s you.” “ Did you have a class on this floor? “

Photo 3 then replies “No, I was just in the area and just saw you from the hallway.”

Photo 1 then say “ I see you had someone else make your coffee today.”

Photo 3 then says, “I haven’t touched it yet, just waited in line and didn’t wanna leave empty hand.” “You can have it if you want, it was made by someone named Tiffany.” 

Photo 3 then hands the iced coffee over to photo 1.
Photo 1 face lights up with joy as she says 
“THANK YOU!” “SO GOOD!”
Photo 1 then takes the iced coffee and drinks it with her eyes close and happy. 

Photo 3 then looks down (Because he his taller than photo 1) at photo 1 and smirks handsomely and thinks “You deserve to smile like this every day and I’m gonna make that possible, I wanna be the only one you think of.”
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and is wearing a black bag. 
Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 and is wearing her hair in 2 messy buns with a pink bag.

Photo 1 and photo 3 are walking down the hallway of the college leaving the finished lecture.

Photo 1 ask photo 3 “ So, we have the rest of the day class free, what do you wanna do? “

Photo 3 says with a shy look on her face looking away from photo 1 “Well…..I am gonna grab some food with the guy who came over to study. His name is Beom Taeha btw.

Photo 1 then looks to the sky while walking with her hand on her chin as a sign of her thinking. 
Photo 1 is thinking “Taeha, Taeha,”

Photo 1 then shrugs with her shoulders and eyes close and says “Never heard of him”

Photo 3 says “But I can promise you it’s not a date.”

Photo 1 says with a little slick smirk “Okay…..if you says so.”

Photo 1 then looks at her black iPhone. 
(The phone has gotten a text from Kang Micheol on IMessage, and it reads “Are you busy?”

(Panel close up to photo 1 with a shocked blush red face) 

Photo 1 then says very nervously to photo 3 “When are you gonna go?”
Photo 3 checks her pink  Iphone and says “ Oh he sent me the address, I think I’m gonna head there right now”

Photo 3 waves goodbye and says “See you later Mei, I’ll call you.” 

Photo 1 then watches at photo 3 walk away. 

Panel shows a close up of Mei looking down at her phone with regret.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and is white socks and has her glasses off. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the living room of her luxury apartment. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the couch with her laptop on her lap doing home work. 
Photo 1 then picks up her phone to reply to a text. 
(Panel shows the text message on IMessage, she is texting someone by the name Kang Micheol) 

Micheol says “Are you busy?”
Photo 1 says “No I’m at my dorm studying.”
Micheol then says “Really😏can I join, I’m behind on my research paper. Plus it’s better to study in groups”

(Panel shows photo 1 giggling) 
(Panel goes back to the phone) 

Photo 1 says “Do you think that’s a good idea?”
Micheol response “I promise, no passes, and no moves. I just wanna study.”
Photo 1 then says “Fine….you can come over.”

Panel close up to photo 1 looking out the window of her luxury apartment at the sunset. 

Photo 1 then thinks “Because I miss you so much, it’ll hurt me in the end won’t it?”

Panel shows photo 3 laying in bed wearing no shirt, grey short sweat pants and white socks with his phone on his chest looking at the ceiling with his hand behind his head. 

In front of the bed is a women with long black that’s in a messy bun, (she is wearing a black dress) she is trying to put on her shoes and leave. 

Photo 3 then says without breaking eye contact with the ceiling “Hey can you leave quieter?”

The woman then looks at him annoyed and says “ ASSHOLE! That’s how you talk to your girlfriend?”

Photo 3 then looks at the woman with a blank serious expression and says “My girlfriends in her dorm studying, you just so happen to be a quick lay”

The woman then gets upset and leaves .
I really loved you, so much.

Suddenly, Quay felt a prick in his nose, gasped softly, and his voice trembled. The moment he lowered his head and then raised it again, he saw Ashley rushing across the ice rink toward them.

He's going to confess his love to Ariel.

That's what Quay thought, just like everyone else. And when he saw the bright smile on Ashley's face, a slight pang of bitterness crossed his heart. He tried to prepare himself mentally; soon, Ashley would confess his love to Ariel and ask her to come back to him. And maybe they'd even share a kiss.

Well, then, I'll congratulate him.

Quay said this to himself and waited.

Ashley glided on with incredible speed. But instead of stopping where his friends had gathered, he placed one hand on the barrier and jumped over it.

Huh?

Ashley's direction was a little odd. Ariel was on the other side, wasn't she? While Quee was still wondering, Ashley suddenly rushed over and was right beside him.

Suddenly, Ashley pulled Quee into a tight embrace.

What? Huh? What…?

Quee’s eyes widened in shock. But before he could process what was happening, Ashley released his arms and gently cupped Quee’s face in his hands.

Without giving Quee a moment to think, Ashley pressed his lips to Quee’s.

Quee wasn’t the only one frozen in shock; the entire crowd was stunned. Before everyone’s astonished eyes, Ashley deepened the kiss, then slowly pulled away.

Ashley’s face was flushed crimson. He looked directly into Quee’s eyes and said,

“I love you, Quee. Will you go out with me?”

Quee was so stunned he couldn’t move.

No one said a word.

But for Ashley, it didn’t matter.

The only thing he wanted to hear at that moment was Koi's answer.

The noise of the stands and the music still echoed around them, but it couldn't affect them in the slightest.

I want fan art of this scene from the novel Lick Me Up If You Can.
(Panel shows photo 1 sitting in the corner at the table looking out the window and people. Panel 1 is sitting in MowMow’s Hot Spot a Korean hot pot restaurant.) 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2.
Photo 3 is wearing the out in photo 4.

Photo 3 is walking towards photo 1 from behind as photo 1 is looking out the window waiting.

Photo 3 then takes a seat in front of photo 1 and says “Hey!” with a handsome smile. 

Photo 1 then looks shocked and she “ Hey, where did you come from?”

Photo 3 says “I was in the area, just got done with class.”

Photo 1 then says with a concerned face “Okay.“ “I’m sorry for the way I acted towards you. Especially since I was the one that reached out to you first.

Photo 3 then looks shocked and said “Why are you apologizing?”

Photo then scratches the back of his head with his eyes closed with a nervous look on his face and says “ If anything I should be the one apologizing.”

Photo 3 then looks at the table with a straight face and says “I’m the one who made you feel that way, it’s because of me that you feel that you have to apologize for being yourself.”

Photo 1 looks at photo 3 with a soft and concerned look and says “I have a question, why?” “ Why did you cheat so many times”

Photo 3 then looks at photo 1 in shock.
Photo 3 then looks at the table with a relaxed face and says “Because I’m damaged, because I’m broken, because I didn’t know how bad I was hurting you.”

A waiter comes over and brings the hot pot meal and lays it out on the table. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 then look at each other. 

Panel shows side view of photo 1 and photo 3 sitting across from each other. 

Photo 1 and photo 3 both think “ Where do we go from here?”
It is a sunny day at 10:03 am on Sunday. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair up in a messy bun.

Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 and is not wearing her glasses. 

(Panel shows photo 1 and photo 3 sitting on the edge of two white lounge chairs next to each other facing the pool)

Photo 1 the ways to photo 3 with a smile “It was so nice for your parents to let us use the pool while their out of town.”

Photo 3 says with a smile “ I know right! He’s such a good dad, it feels good being an only child.”

Photo 1 then says “So what did you do yesterday?”

Photo 3 then says with a guilty look on her face breaking eye contact with photo 1 “Oh nothing much. I went to MowMow’s and ate alone.”

Photo 1 looks at photo 3 with a face that shows she knows photo 3 is lying. 

Photo 1 then says with raised eyebrows “Mei, are you sure you were alone?” “Are you dating someone?”

Photo 3 then says with a nervous look on her face while smiling “ No, no, nothing like that Sue I promise.”

Photo 1 says with a relaxed face and tiny cute smirk looking at her pink iPhone “Well…..after you left for the gym I had gotten a new follower. It’s from the guy whose order I take at the coffee shop.”

Photo 1 says “He came by the class right after you left for MowMow’s.”

Photo 3 then says “Oh Wow!” “Your interested in someone?!”

Photo 1 says with a red face blushing with her eyes close “No it’s not like that. And besides he’s interested in someone already, he’s just trying to get her attention.”

Photo 3 then looks over at photo 1 and shrugs her shoulders with her eyes close with sly smirk and says “Well if you say so.”

Photo 3 then ask” how did you find out he has someone he likes?”

Photo 1 then says “He came over to the dorm to study.”

(Panel close up to photo 3 face as she is shocked.) 

Panel close up to photo 1 laughing.
It is a dark and stormy night.
(Panel shows a tall corporate building surrounded by glass windows) 
Next panel(shows a Mercedes Benz pulling up to the building) 
Photo 2 is walking into the lobby of the building and beside is photo 4 walking also. 
Photo 2 has a serious look on his face as he walks with photo 4 who also has a serious look on his face. 

(Panel shows photo 2 and photo 4 standing in front of a double door on the executive floor) 

Photo 4 then says to photo 2 “ Damn, what do you think it is this time?” 

Photo 2 then looks at the door with a serious face and responds “ I never know. “

Photo 2 then walks into a luxury executive office decorated in black furniture. 

Photo 1 has a bodyguard wearing a black suit standing behind him. 

Photo 1 is sitting in the center of the room in a black chair with black gloves on holding a glass of ice and bourbon. 

(The chair that photo 1 is sitting in has a loveseat couch on each side facing photo 1 ) 

Photo 2 then grabs a seat facing photo 1 while photo 4 stands behind the couch he his sitting in with his hands behind his back. 

Photo 1 looks at photo 2 with a very straight and serious face and says “Taeha, how are your studies?”

Photo 2 then replies with a relaxed face “The university is going fine, everything is straight forward and will not interfere with my work.”

Photo 1 then takes a sip of his drink and says “Good.”

Photo 3 then walks in with a body gaurd wearing a black suit. 

Photo 3 then walks into the office with a big devilish smile “ Sorry I’m late, parking took forever with these assholes.”

Photo 1 and photo 2 and photo 3 look at photo 3 with an annoyed straight face.

Photo 3 then takes a seat facing photo 1 and photo 2 with the bodyguard standing behind him with their hands behind their back.  

Photo 1 then snaps his fingers signaling his young assistant and says “ Alright, let’s begin.”
(Panel cuts to a cute modern coffee shop) 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 3.
Photo 1 is not wearing her glasses and is wearing little bit more makeup. 

Photo 2 is wearing the outfit in photo 4.
(No tattoos just the outfit) 

Photo 2 is sitting in the coffee shop near a window away from the crowd.

Photo 1 then walks in with a smile on her face looking at photo 2 sitting at the table. 

Photo 2 is mesmerized as photo 1 walks over to the table.

Photo 1 then takes a seat in front of photo 2 and smiles. 

Photo 2 then thinks “Wow she’s gorgeous!”

Photo 1 says to photo 2” how long have you been waiting?”

Photo 2 then says with a shy face “Not long, but I don’t care.” “ I don’t mind waiting.”

Photo 1 then looks at photo 2 very flatterd.

(Panel shows them laughing with 2 coffees and a muffin on the table) 

Photo 1 then says “This was fun, I’m glad we are able to talk like this.”

Photo 2 replies “Yeah, I like this!” with a handsome smirk. 

Photo 2 says to photo 1 “I’ve been thinking about you lately, ever since I saw you on the first day of orientation.”

Photo 1 face then turns red as she is blushing and tries to hide it and says “ Ohhh really?.”

Photo 2 seems this and then smile’s handsomely. 

Photo 2 then says with a sincere face“I love you Mei, I’ve never stopped loving you. You mean everything to me Mei.”

Photo 1 then becomes sad and says “I love you too Micheol, I’ve never stopped.”

Photo then begins to hold back tears as she says “But how can you cheat on someone you love multiple times, with multiple different women?”
 
(Panel shows photo 2 in a state of regret)

Photo 1 then stands up with a very sad face about to cry and says to photo 2 “ I’m sorry, I can’t do this right now. I’ll call you.” 

Photo 1 then leaves the coffee shop as photo 2 watch her leave .
Esta historia no empezó con amor ni romance.Empezó con una verdad que durante mucho tiempo nadie quiso decir.
No voy a empezar con cursilerías.Si llegaste hasta aquí, no fue por promesas bonitas ni por finales felices. Viniste por curiosidad, por chisme o simplemente por querer saber qué pasó de verdad. Y está bien. Esta historia no intenta ser romántica, así que voy a empezar por donde casi todos quieren conocerla, y sin rodeos.
Antes de todo, tengo que decir quién soy y por qué esta historia importa. Lo que voy a contar ocurrió en un pueblo lejano. Desde afuera parecía un lugar común, incluso tranquilo, pero en el fondo no lo era. Este lugar era conocido por ofrecer ciertos “servicios” que muchos hombres buscaban, aunque casi nadie hablaba de eso en voz alta.
Había familias por todas partes, pero la mayoría cargaba más problemas que sueños. El dinero nunca alcanzaba, y muchos padres decidieron dejar sus responsabilidades en manos de sus propios hijos. Algo que se repetía demasiado era que en varias casas nacían solo mujeres.
Para muchas de esas niñas, crecer no significaba elegir un futuro, sino aguantar lo que les tocaba. Desde muy pequeñas tenían que trabajar para mantener a padres que no querían hacerlo ni preocuparse por su educación. Al final, ellas terminaron pagando errores que nunca cometieron.
Con el tiempo, algunas mujeres que llevaban años atrapadas en ese mundo se encargaban de traer a las más jóvenes. Así funcionaba todo. Nadie hacía preguntas. Nadie quería saber qué pasaba después.
Tal vez ahora piensen qué clase de vida es esa.Pues bien, de un lugar así fue de donde salió mi madre Alma.
Got it 💗 I’ll keep it as a sweet high school romance — more about friendship, crushes, and emotions, age-appropriate.

Chapter 9: Mixed Feelings

A few days had passed at Seoul Arts High School.

Things were changing.

⸻

Jennie and I.N were now officially together as a couple.

Jennie, with her long black hair and confident personality, seemed happier than ever. She was still the popular student everyone knew, but now people got to see her softer side too.

I.N, with his black hair and gentle smile, was slowly becoming more comfortable at the school.

He wasn’t the new kid anymore.

He had friends.

He had a place there.

⸻

Lisa tried to focus on what mattered.

Dance.

Practice.

The performance.

Her long brown hair was tied back as she practiced in the studio after school.

She kept repeating the same moves.

Not because she needed to.

Because dancing helped her clear her mind.

⸻

Rosé walked in with her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.

“You’re still practicing?”

Lisa smiled.

“Just a little longer.”

Rosé sat down.

“You know you don’t have to be okay every second.”

Lisa looked at her.

“I know.”

A small pause.

“I’m happy for them.”

Rosé smiled softly.

“I know you are.”

⸻

The next day, I.N noticed Lisa was quieter.

Not sad.

Just different.

During practice, he walked over.

“Hey, Lisa.”

She turned.

“Yeah?”

“You’ve been working really hard.”

Lisa smiled.

“Thanks.”

“I just wanted to say… I hope you’re taking care of yourself too.”

Lisa looked surprised.

Then she laughed.

“You sound like Chan.”

I.N laughed too.

“Maybe that’s a good thing.”

⸻

Across the room, Jennie saw them talking.

She didn’t get upset.

She just smiled.

She knew Lisa and I.N were friends.

And she trusted them.

⸻

Later, the group practiced together.

Lisa danced.

Rosé sang.

Jennie helped with ideas.

I.N played music.

Chan organized everything.

For a moment, everything felt normal again.

⸻

Lisa realized something.

Even if feelings were complicated…

their friendship mattered too.

And sometimes…

the strongest relationships start with simply caring about someone.
At Seoul Arts High School, there were always people everyone talked about.

And one of them was Jennie.

Jennie was one of the most popular girls in school.

She had long black hair, a stylish look, and a confident personality that made people notice her wherever she went. She was talented, smart, and had a natural charm that made people want to be around her.

But even though everyone knew her…

Not everyone knew the real Jennie.

The Jennie who laughed loudly with her friends.

The Jennie who cared more than she admitted.

⸻

When Jennie walked into the hallway, students immediately noticed.

“Jennie’s here.”

“She looks so cool.”

“She’s always so confident.”

Jennie smiled politely and kept walking.

She was used to it.

⸻

Meanwhile, Lisa and Rosé were showing I.N around the school.

Lisa’s brown hair moved as she pointed toward different classrooms.

“That’s the dance studio.”

Rosé, with her blonde hair and soft smile, pointed ahead.

“And that’s the music room. You’ll probably spend a lot of time there.”

I.N laughed.

“Probably.”

He was starting to feel comfortable.

⸻

Then Jennie walked over.

“Hey.”

Lisa smiled.

“Jennie!”

Rosé waved.

“This is I.N.”

Jennie looked at him.

The new student everyone had been talking about.

“I heard you’re good at music.”

I.N looked surprised.

“You heard?”

Jennie smiled.

“People talk.”

He laughed.

“Is that a good thing?”

“Usually.”

⸻

Over the next few days, Jennie and I.N started spending more time together.

At first, it was small things.

Studying together.

Talking after class.

Sharing music ideas.

I.N noticed something about Jennie.

She wasn’t just the popular girl everyone saw.

She was actually funny.

She was kind.

And she understood what it felt like to have people watching you all the time.

⸻

One afternoon, I.N was sitting in the music room, struggling with a song.

Jennie walked in.

“Still working on it?”

He looked up.

“Yeah. I can’t get the melody right.”

Jennie sat beside him.

“Play it again.”

He did.

She smiled.

“I like it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It sounds like you.”

I.N smiled.

“Thanks.”

For some reason, hearing that from Jennie meant a lot.

⸻

From outside the room, Lisa and Rosé watched.

Lisa whispered,

“They’re getting close.”

Rosé smiled.

“Yeah.”

And neither of them noticed…

That something new was slowly starting.
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 1 with her hair in a ponytail and also wearing white headband. 

Photo 2 has his suit jacket off (Still wearing a black vest, black button down shirt and the tie) 

(Panel shows a pojangmacha )
(Panel shows the inside that is cozy, and has 2 people on this inside.)
(Panel shows a gentle elderly lady standing being the kitchenette saying “ Welcome In!”)

Photo 3 is standing while photo 1 is taking a seat.

Photo 3 and photo 1 sit at the table across from each other.

Photo 3 then looks as photo 1 with a handsome smirk and his head lightly tilted.

Photo 1 says to photo 3 “What?!” “Is there something on my face?”

Photo 3 says while smirking handsomely “No, I’m just glad that you waited. I’m even more glad that you said yes to this in the first place”

Photo 1 smiles and says “It’s nothing really, plus it’s fun hanging with a friend.”

Photo 3 then looks through the window with a serious expression and thinks “A friend huh? Is that all you want me to be…….just your friend?”

Photo 1 then looks at photo 3 and says “So how are things coming along with your crush are you getting close?”

Photo 3 then puts his elbow in the table with his hand on his chin as he smirks handsomely and says “Nothings changed really, she noticed me but still hasn’t acknowledged my feelings yet.”

The elder lady brings over a bottle of rice wine and two small cups. 

Panel shows photo 1 taking drinks of the rice wine. (Split panel, the next panel shows photo 1 with a bright red face panting with a drunk expression. 

Photo 3 the looks at his black iPhone. 
(Panel shows the iPhone with a text notification from Jay that reads “He’s still at the dorm.”)

Panel shows a close up of photo 3 with an annoyed face.

Photo 3 then his suits coat back on.

Photo 1 and photo 3 are now walking down the street. (Photo 1 is leaning with her eye closed and her face red as she walks. Photo 3 is walking behind her with his hands in his pockets.) (Show the height difference as photo 1 walks in front of photo 3)
CHAPTER: “ANNOUNCEMENT DAY / THE TOUR RETURNS”
⸻

The morning started like any other—

until it didn’t.

⸻

BLACKPINK were gathered in the living room.

Not for rehearsal.

Not for casual planning.

But for something bigger.

⸻

Jisoo stood first, holding a printed schedule in both hands. Her long dark hair was softly styled, and she wore a calm ivory blouse with tailored trousers.

Her expression was steady—but there was excitement underneath it.

⸻

Jennie leaned forward immediately.

“Don’t tell me…”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“It’s official.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Rosé covered her mouth slightly, blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she smiled.

“…We’re going on tour?”

⸻

Jisoo smiled back.

“Yes.”

⸻

The room shifted instantly.

⸻

Jennie stood up.

“International?”

⸻

“International,” Jisoo confirmed.

⸻

Lisa hadn’t spoken yet.

⸻

Lisa sat on the edge of the sofa, staring at the schedule in Jisoo’s hand.

Her brown hair was tied loosely, casual home clothes replacing stage outfits for now.

Her expression slowly changed—

from surprise…

to recognition…

to something softer.

⸻

“…It’s been a while,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie pointed at her.

“That tone means you’re already thinking about choreography.”

⸻

Lisa blinked.

“…No.”

Pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly.

“That’s a yes.”

⸻

⸻

Jisoo sat down beside them.

“This tour isn’t just performances,” she said gently. “It’s a full journey again.”

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“So basically… chaos with a schedule.”

⸻

“Exactly,” Jisoo replied.

⸻

⸻

Lisa finally looked up fully.

Her eyes had changed slightly.

Not tired.

Not overwhelmed.

Focused again.

⸻

“…We’ll need to prepare everything,” she said.

⸻

Jennie grinned.

“There she is.”

⸻

Rosé nodded.

“I’ve missed that energy.”

⸻

⸻

From the hallway, small footsteps paused.

Noah and Ari stood there, listening.

⸻

Ari tilted her head slightly.

“…Tour means you’ll be gone a lot.”

⸻

Lisa turned toward them.

“…Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Noah crossed his arms.

“So it’s going to be just us at home more.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That sounded suspiciously like a complaint.”

⸻

Noah shrugged.

“I’m observing.”

⸻

⸻

Lisa stood up and walked toward them.

Kneeling slightly to their level.

“…We’ll still be here,” she said. “Just busy.”

⸻

Ari nodded slowly.

“I get it.”

⸻

But her voice was thoughtful.

Like she understood both sides of “busy” now.

⸻

⸻

Jennie clapped once.

“Okay. Tour mindset starts today.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“I’m excited.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded calmly.

“Then let’s prepare properly.”

⸻

Lisa stood again.

Her focus fully back now.

“…Let’s do it right.”

⸻

⸻

And just like that—

the house shifted again.

From everyday life…

to something larger.

⸻

Because tours didn’t just move cities.

They changed time.

And everyone inside that house was about to feel it again.
CHAPTER: “STRAY KIDS / END OF REHEARSAL DAY”

⸻

The studio lights dimmed slowly as the rehearsal finally wrapped up.

Music faded out. The echo of beats still lingered in the wooden floor, like it didn’t want to leave yet.

Water bottles were scattered. Towels draped over shoulders. Sneakers squeaked lightly as everyone shifted out of performance mode.

⸻

Bang Chan stood near the control panel, checking the final notes on the session. His expression was calm but focused, already thinking ahead to the next schedule.

“Good work today,” he said simply.

⸻

Lee Know stretched lightly near the mirror, adjusting his jacket.

“Could’ve been cleaner on the second run,” he added, half-joking.

⸻

Changbin wiped sweat from his forehead, grinning.

“Still better than yesterday.”

⸻

Hyunjin leaned against the wall, hair slightly damp, catching his breath.

“It’s getting there.”

⸻

Han was scrolling through his notes, already humming a melody.

“I think we should adjust the bridge again.”

⸻

Felix sat on the floor, smiling softly as he tied his shoes.

“Energy felt good though.”

⸻

Seungmin picked up his water bottle, glancing at everyone.

“We’re getting too chaotic in the chorus.”

⸻

I.N stood slightly apart, hoodie loose, dark hair falling over his forehead. He nodded quietly as he listened to the group talk.

“It’s improving,” he said softly. “We just need one more clean run.”

⸻

Stray Kids naturally drifted together as they always did—voices overlapping, ideas bouncing, teasing mixed with focus.

Bang Chan clapped once.

“Alright. Wrap it up. Rest tonight. We go again tomorrow.”

⸻

Groans, laughs, agreement.

⸻

Felix stood up.

“I’m starving.”

⸻

Changbin immediately pointed.

“You’re always starving.”

⸻

Hyunjin smiled.

“That’s his talent.”

⸻

Han laughed.

“It’s consistent at least.”

⸻

Seungmin shook his head.

“Let’s just go.”

⸻

Lee Know adjusted his bag.

“Finally.”

⸻

I.N checked his phone as they started heading out.

A message from Lisa still sat at the top.

“Done for today?”

He smiled slightly and replied:

“Just finished. Heading home.”

⸻

Bang Chan glanced over.

“Someone waiting?”

⸻

I.N didn’t look up.

“Yeah.”

⸻

Chan nodded knowingly.

“Good.”

⸻

⸻

The group stepped out into the night together.

Cool air. City lights. Another day completed.

Stray Kids moved like one unit even off stage—laughter returning as they walked, tired but satisfied.

⸻

And behind them—

the studio doors closed.

Not an ending.

Just a pause before the next beginning.

⸻

End of Chapter.
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
It didn’t happen all at once.

It happened the way most big decisions do—

quietly, between schedules, late-night talks, and the kind of conversations that start as jokes and slowly stop being jokes.

⸻

Jisoo was the first to say it seriously.

“We should have a place that isn’t borrowed.”

⸻

Jennie laughed at first.

“We already have apartments.”

Then she paused.

“…But I know what you mean.”

⸻

Rosé said it softer.

“A place that feels like us, not schedules.”

⸻

And Lisa just looked at them for a moment.

Her brown hair tied loosely, casual clothes, no stage energy—just real life.

“…Then let’s do it.”

⸻

That was the beginning.

⸻

They found the house together.

Not huge. Not flashy.

Just warm.

Glass and wood. Light-filled rooms. A kitchen that felt like it was already waiting for laughter.

⸻

When they walked inside for the first time—

it didn’t feel like buying property.

It felt like recognition.

⸻

Jisoo stood in the living room first, dark wavy hair falling softly over her cream-toned outfit.

“It’s calm,” she said.

⸻

Jennie leaned against the counter, straight dark hair loose over a black blazer and top.

“It has potential.”

⸻

Rosé stood by the window, blonde hair glowing in soft waves.

“It feels like mornings.”

⸻

Lisa walked through the space slowly, brown hair loose, hoodie and relaxed pants, fingers brushing the edge of the table.

“It feels like us already.”

⸻

⸻

They bought it.

Together.

Four names.

Four signatures.

One shared key.

⸻

And over time—

it became their place.

⸻

Not a permanent residence for all of them.

Not a replacement for their own lives.

But a shared home between worlds.

⸻

Where they came when they were tired.

Where they came when they were loud.

Where they came when they didn’t want to be anything except themselves.

⸻

Years later—

Noah, now a 5-year-old boy, ran through the living room the moment Lisa opened the door.

“I still remember this place!” he announced.

⸻

Ari followed more calmly, adjusting her sweater.

“We were here last week,” she corrected.

⸻

Noah nodded.

“So I have strong memory.”

⸻

Lisa sighed.

“That’s not how memory works.”

⸻

⸻

Jennie dropped her bag by the couch.

“This house is still too quiet before we arrive.”

⸻

Jisoo removed her shoes neatly.

“That’s because chaos hasn’t entered yet.”

⸻

Rosé smiled softly.

“It waits for us.”

⸻

Lisa looked around the room—

the house they chose together.

The house that didn’t belong to one of them.

But belonged to all four.

⸻

“…We really did this,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie smirked.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“Fortunately.”

⸻

Rosé added gently.

“Completely.”

⸻

Noah raised his hand.

“I vote we never sell it.”

⸻

Ari raised hers too.

“I agree.”

⸻

Lisa looked at them all—

at BLACKPINK.

at the house.

at the life they built between everything else.

⸻

Then smiled faintly.

“…Motion passed.”

⸻

And the house—

as always—

felt like it agreed too.
Book 2 – Chapter 12: The Girls’ Day

For once…

No drama.

No Felix.

No Han chaos.

No college competition.

⸻

Just the girls.

⸻

Jennie woke up late.

Which was rare.

Very rare.

⸻

Lisa immediately noticed.

She walked into the room holding snacks.

“Are you okay?”

Jennie looked up.

“Why?”

“You slept past your alarm.”

Jennie shrugged.

“Maybe my alarm was annoying.”

Lisa stared.

“It was your alarm.”

“Exactly.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“You’re impossible.”

Jennie grabbed a pillow and threw it at her.

“You’re loud.”

⸻

But Lisa smiled.

Because that was Jennie.

Cold to the world.

But with them?

Different.

⸻

A few minutes later, Jisoo and Rosé arrived.

⸻

Jisoo’s long blonde hair with lavender-pink ends was tied back casually.

Rosé’s black hair was styled softly, and she carried drinks for everyone.

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“Girls’ day.”

⸻

Jennie looked at the drinks.

“Finally. Something useful.”

⸻

Lisa gasped.

“You mean my company isn’t useful?”

Jennie looked at her.

“Your company is questionable.”

⸻

Lisa put her hand on her heart.

“That hurt.”

Jennie looked away.

“Good.”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

“You say that, but you saved her a seat.”

⸻

Jennie froze.

“I did not.”

⸻

Lisa pointed.

“You literally moved your bag so I could sit there.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

“Accident.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“You’re terrible at pretending you don’t care.”

⸻

Jennie narrowed her eyes.

“Careful.”

⸻

Rosé laughed.

“There she is.”

⸻

The girls spent the afternoon walking around campus.

⸻

They went shopping.

They got snacks.

They explored the little stores near the college.

⸻

Lisa held up a jacket.

“Jennie, this would look amazing on you.”

⸻

Jennie looked.

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because you picked it.”

⸻

Lisa looked offended.

“Wow.”

⸻

Jennie smiled slightly.

“But…”

She took the jacket.

“It is actually good.”

⸻

Lisa gasped.

“Was that a compliment?”

Jennie immediately looked away.

“Don’t get excited.”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

“That was basically a love letter from Jennie.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

“You’re all dramatic.”

⸻

Later, they sat outside with snacks.

⸻

For a while, nobody talked.

It was peaceful.

⸻

Rosé looked at Jennie.

“Are you okay?”

⸻

Jennie looked at her.

“I’m fine.”

⸻

Jisoo raised an eyebrow.

“Real fine or Jennie fine?”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Lisa immediately understood.

“Jennie fine.”

⸻

Jennie sighed.

“You three are annoying.”

⸻

“But?”

⸻

She looked at them.

⸻

Then quietly said:

“But you’re my annoying people.”

⸻

The three girls smiled.

⸻

Because that was Jennie’s version of saying:

I love you.

⸻

Lisa leaned closer.

“So…”

“What?”

“Are we allowed to mention Felix?”

⸻

Jennie’s eyes narrowed.

“No.”

⸻

Lisa nodded.

“Okay.”

⸻

Two seconds later.

⸻

“Anyway—”

⸻

“Lisa.”

⸻

“Okay, okay!”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

“You lasted three seconds.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“New record.”

⸻

Jennie shook her head.

“You all need help.”

⸻

But she was smiling.

⸻

And for the first time in days…

Jennie wasn’t the savage queen fighting everyone.

She wasn’t the DJ ready to destroy anyone who challenged her.

⸻

She was just Jennie.

With her three favorite people.

⸻

And maybe…

Just maybe…

That was the only place where she didn’t need armor.write in English
Book 2 – Chapter 38: Dance Night — The Grand Entrance

The wait was over.

⸻

The college dance had arrived.

⸻

The campus that usually felt ordinary had completely transformed.

Golden lights covered the courtyard.

Music echoed through the hall.

Everyone was dressed up.

Everyone was excited.

⸻

And somewhere inside the dorm…

Four girls were getting ready.

⸻

The Girls’ Final Preparations

⸻

Jennie stood in front of the mirror.

Her short dark bob haircut was styled perfectly, framing her face with a confident, sharp look.

She wore the black satin dress she chose with her friends, paired with elegant boots and silver accessories.

⸻

Lisa looked at her.

⸻

“Okay.”

⸻

Jennie looked over.

“What?”

⸻

“You look like you own the entire dance.”

⸻

Jennie smirked.

⸻

“I don’t own it.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Yet.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Lisa wore a stylish black-and-white outfit that matched her Oreo-inspired haircut. Her mostly black hair with white strands was styled beautifully.

⸻

Rosé adjusted her dress.

Her short blonde Apatapate-inspired hair looked elegant, and she wore a simple but classy outfit that matched her soft personality.

⸻

Jisoo fixed the lavender-pink tips of her long blonde hair.

She wore a graceful dress with simple jewelry.

⸻

The four looked at each other.

⸻

For a second…

Nobody spoke.

⸻

Then Lisa smiled.

⸻

“We actually made it.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

⸻

“Together.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

⸻

“Like always.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

⸻

“Okay, don’t make this emotional.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

⸻

“You’re the emotional one.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Jennie.”

⸻

“Lisa.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

The Boys Arrive

⸻

Outside the dorm…

Three boys waited.

⸻

Felix stood there in a black suit jacket, white shirt, and dark pants.

His blonde hair was styled perfectly.

⸻

Han wore a dark blue suit that matched his black-to-blue hair.

⸻

Hyunjin wore a stylish black suit, his red-tipped hair standing out.

⸻

Han looked around.

⸻

“I’m nervous.”

⸻

Felix nodded.

⸻

“Same.”

⸻

Hyunjin crossed his arms.

⸻

“I am calm.”

⸻

Felix and Han looked at him.

⸻

“You practiced your breathing for thirty minutes.”

⸻

Hyunjin paused.

⸻

“That was preparation.”

⸻

“That was panic.”

⸻

⸻

The Meeting

⸻

The girls walked out.

⸻

The boys immediately stopped talking.

⸻

Felix saw Jennie.

⸻

For once…

He had no comeback.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

Felix blinked.

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

“You froze.”

⸻

“I did not.”

⸻

“You did.”

⸻

Han whispered:

“He’s gone.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“Completely.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Felix.

⸻

“You okay?”

⸻

He smiled.

⸻

“Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“You look amazing.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

⸻

“Careful.”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“That was almost too sweet.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

⸻

“Almost?”

⸻

“Almost.”

⸻

⸻

Entering the Dance

⸻

The group walked into the ballroom together.

⸻

Students immediately noticed.

⸻

Not because they were trying to get attention.

⸻

Because they had always been impossible to ignore.

⸻

The music started.

⸻

The lights moved.

⸻

And then…

The DJ booth turned on.

⸻

Everyone looked toward Jennie.

⸻

She put on her headphones.

⸻

The crowd cheered.

⸻

Felix smiled.

⸻

Han whispered:

“She’s in her element.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“Definitely.”

⸻

Jennie looked over the crowd.

⸻

For a moment…

She wasn’t the cold, untouchable person everyone thought she was.

⸻

She was just Jennie.

⸻

Happy.

⸻

Confident.

⸻

With her friends beside her.

⸻

The first beat dropped.

⸻

And the dance officially began.

⸻

But everyone knew…

The night had only started.

⸻

Because there were still:

* Felix and Jennie’s first public dance
* Han and Rosé’s date
* Hyunjin and Jisoo’s moment
* Lisa’s mysterious surprise

⸻

And the biggest question:

⸻

Who was Lisa bringing to the dance?
Book 2 – Chapter 38: Dance Night — The Grand Entrance

The wait was over.

⸻

The college dance had arrived.

⸻

The campus that usually felt ordinary had completely transformed.

Golden lights covered the courtyard.

Music echoed through the hall.

Everyone was dressed up.

Everyone was excited.

⸻

And somewhere inside the dorm…

Four girls were getting ready.

⸻

The Girls’ Final Preparations

⸻

Jennie stood in front of the mirror.

Her short dark bob haircut was styled perfectly, framing her face with a confident, sharp look.

She wore the black satin dress she chose with her friends, paired with elegant boots and silver accessories.

⸻

Lisa looked at her.

⸻

“Okay.”

⸻

Jennie looked over.

“What?”

⸻

“You look like you own the entire dance.”

⸻

Jennie smirked.

⸻

“I don’t own it.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Yet.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Lisa wore a stylish black-and-white outfit that matched her Oreo-inspired haircut. Her mostly black hair with white strands was styled beautifully.

⸻

Rosé adjusted her dress.

Her short blonde Apatapate-inspired hair looked elegant, and she wore a simple but classy outfit that matched her soft personality.

⸻

Jisoo fixed the lavender-pink tips of her long blonde hair.

She wore a graceful dress with simple jewelry.

⸻

The four looked at each other.

⸻

For a second…

Nobody spoke.

⸻

Then Lisa smiled.

⸻

“We actually made it.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

⸻

“Together.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

⸻

“Like always.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

⸻

“Okay, don’t make this emotional.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

⸻

“You’re the emotional one.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Jennie.”

⸻

“Lisa.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

The Boys Arrive

⸻

Outside the dorm…

Three boys waited.

⸻

Felix stood there in a black suit jacket, white shirt, and dark pants.

His blonde hair was styled perfectly.

⸻

Han wore a dark blue suit that matched his black-to-blue hair.

⸻

Hyunjin wore a stylish black suit, his red-tipped hair standing out.

⸻

Han looked around.

⸻

“I’m nervous.”

⸻

Felix nodded.

⸻

“Same.”

⸻

Hyunjin crossed his arms.

⸻

“I am calm.”

⸻

Felix and Han looked at him.

⸻

“You practiced your breathing for thirty minutes.”

⸻

Hyunjin paused.

⸻

“That was preparation.”

⸻

“That was panic.”

⸻

⸻

The Meeting

⸻

The girls walked out.

⸻

The boys immediately stopped talking.

⸻

Felix saw Jennie.

⸻

For once…

He had no comeback.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

Felix blinked.

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

“You froze.”

⸻

“I did not.”

⸻

“You did.”

⸻

Han whispered:

“He’s gone.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“Completely.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Felix.

⸻

“You okay?”

⸻

He smiled.

⸻

“Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“You look amazing.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

⸻

“Careful.”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“That was almost too sweet.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

⸻

“Almost?”

⸻

“Almost.”

⸻

⸻

Entering the Dance

⸻

The group walked into the ballroom together.

⸻

Students immediately noticed.

⸻

Not because they were trying to get attention.

⸻

Because they had always been impossible to ignore.

⸻

The music started.

⸻

The lights moved.

⸻

And then…

The DJ booth turned on.

⸻

Everyone looked toward Jennie.

⸻

She put on her headphones.

⸻

The crowd cheered.

⸻

Felix smiled.

⸻

Han whispered:

“She’s in her element.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“Definitely.”

⸻

Jennie looked over the crowd.

⸻

For a moment…

She wasn’t the cold, untouchable person everyone thought she was.

⸻

She was just Jennie.

⸻

Happy.

⸻

Confident.

⸻

With her friends beside her.

⸻

The first beat dropped.

⸻

And the dance officially began.

⸻

But everyone knew…

The night had only started.

⸻

Because there were still:

* Felix and Jennie’s first public dance
* Han and Rosé’s date
* Hyunjin and Jisoo’s moment
* Lisa’s mysterious surprise

⸻

And the biggest question:

⸻

Who was Lisa bringing to the dance?
Chapter 37 – The Countdown to Graduation

The announcement appeared on every hallway screen.

“Graduation Ceremony: Two Weeks Away.”

⸻

The entire school changed overnight.

Suddenly…

Everyone was talking about memories.

Photos.

Last performances.

Future plans.

⸻

Jennie stood in the hallway staring at the announcement.

Her blonde hair was styled in loose waves, and she wore a black oversized jacket, a white top, baggy jeans, and her favorite boots.

For once…

She wasn’t making a joke.

⸻

Felix noticed.

His black hair was slightly messy, and he wore his varsity jacket, black shirt, athletic pants, and sneakers.

“You okay?”

Jennie looked at him.

“Yeah.”

A pause.

“Just weird.”

“What?”

“Everything.”

⸻

Felix looked at the graduation poster.

“I know.”

“It feels like yesterday we couldn’t stand each other.”

Jennie smirked.

“You couldn’t stand me.”

Felix laughed.

“You roasted me every five seconds.”

“You deserved it.”

⸻

Han suddenly appeared.

His messy brown hair was covered by a graduation cap he wasn’t supposed to be wearing yet.

“I heard emotional conversations.”

Everyone groaned.

⸻

Lisa walked over laughing.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was tied back, and she wore a casual black jacket with cargo pants.

“Why are you wearing that?”

Han looked proud.

“I’m preparing.”

“For what?”

“My future as the best graduate.”

“We haven’t graduated yet.”

“Details.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders, and she wore a soft sweater and jeans.

“He’s been practicing his graduation speech.”

Jisoo looked concerned.

Her red hair was tied neatly, and she wore a cream sweater with black pants.

“How long is it?”

Han looked away.

“…Forty minutes.”

Everyone:

“No.”

⸻

Hyunjin arrived dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black sweater with layered necklaces.

“Graduation is the end of one era…”

Everyone stared.

“And the beginning of another.”

Han nodded.

“Exactly.”

Jennie whispered to Felix:

“They are both dramatic.”

Felix whispered back:

“Extremely.”

⸻

Later that day…

The group practiced for the ceremony.

⸻

Jennie was helping organize the music.

Felix was helping with the sports awards.

Han was somehow distracting everyone.

⸻

“Han.”

“What?”

“Why are you spinning in the graduation chair?”

“Testing durability.”

“Why?”

“In case I become too successful.”

⸻

Jennie shook her head.

“You are impossible.”

Han smiled.

“Thank you.”

⸻

After practice…

Jennie and Felix stayed behind.

The empty auditorium was quiet.

Rows of chairs filled the room.

The stage lights were on.

⸻

Felix looked around.

“Can’t believe we’re almost done.”

Jennie nodded.

“Yeah.”

⸻

He smiled.

“You know…”

“What?”

“If we met on the first day again…”

“I would still roast you.”

“I know.”

“And you would still annoy me.”

“I know.”

⸻

A small smile appeared on Jennie’s face.

“But…”

Felix looked at her.

“But?”

She looked away.

“…I’m glad we met.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

“Me too.”

⸻

A moment passed.

Then…

Jennie pointed at his outfit.

“Your graduation suit better not look weird.”

Felix blinked.

“That was the moment you chose to roast me?”

“Of course.”

He laughed.

“Never change.”

⸻

The auditorium lights turned off.

They walked out together.

Graduation was coming.

A new chapter was beginning.

But one thing was guaranteed…

Even with diplomas…

New futures…

And everything changing…

Jennie and Felix would still find a way to annoy each other.
Chapter 34 – The Morning After The Chaos

The next morning…

The dorm was silent.

Too silent.

Which was always suspicious.

⸻

Jennie woke up slowly.

Her blonde hair was completely messy, with strands sticking in every direction. She stared at the ceiling for a few seconds.

Then…

She remembered.

⸻

The celebration.

The dancing.

Han’s terrible speeches.

Jisoo roasting everyone.

Felix helping her back.

⸻

She sat up.

“Oh no.”

⸻

A knock came at her door.

“Jennie?”

Felix.

She immediately froze.

“Why is Felix outside my room?”

She opened the door slightly.

⸻

Felix stood there holding a drink and a bag of breakfast.

His black hair was messy from sleeping, and he wore a black hoodie, gray sweatpants, and sneakers.

“Morning.”

Jennie stared.

“Why are you being nice?”

Felix looked confused.

“Because it’s morning?”

“Suspicious.”

He laughed.

“You think everything is suspicious.”

“Because people are suspicious.”

⸻

Felix handed her the breakfast.

“You didn’t eat much last night.”

Jennie blinked.

“You remembered that?”

“Yeah.”

She looked away.

“You’re annoying.”

“But?”

She sighed.

“…Thanks.”

⸻

Suddenly…

A loud noise came from the living room.

“NO ONE MOVE!”

Han.

Obviously.

⸻

Jennie and Felix walked out.

And stopped.

⸻

The living room was a disaster.

⸻

Han sat on the couch wearing sunglasses indoors.

His messy brown hair was somehow even messier.

“I have made an important decision.”

Lisa looked tired.

Her ash-blonde hair was tied into a ponytail, and she wore an oversized hoodie.

“What now?”

“I am never dancing again.”

Everyone stared.

Then Han stood up.

“Actually, I am dancing tonight.”

Everyone groaned.

⸻

Rosé laughed.

Her lavender hair was tied loosely, and she wore a cozy sweater.

“He’s already changed his mind.”

⸻

Jisoo walked in.

Her red hair was messy for once, and she wore a comfortable sweatshirt and jeans.

“I have one question.”

Everyone looked at her.

“Why did Han try to teach a chair how to dance?”

Silence.

⸻

Han pointed.

“The chair had potential.”

⸻

The room exploded.

Jennie laughed.

Actually laughed.

⸻

Felix looked at her.

“What?”

She looked confused.

“What?”

“You laughed.”

“So?”

“You don’t usually laugh this much.”

Jennie shrugged.

“Maybe you guys are slightly less annoying than I thought.”

⸻

Everyone gasped.

⸻

Hyunjin entered dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled despite everything, and he wore a black sweatshirt and loose pants.

“She has grown emotionally.”

Han whispered:

“Someone write this down.”

⸻

Jennie grabbed a pillow.

“Don’t make this weird.”

⸻

Later…

Everyone sat around eating breakfast.

The conversation somehow returned to last night.

⸻

Han looked at Felix.

“So.”

Felix immediately knew.

“No.”

“I haven’t even asked.”

“No.”

⸻

Han smiled.

“Did you and Jennie have a moment?”

Jennie and Felix both froze.

⸻

“No.”

“Absolutely not.”

They answered at the same time.

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Lisa smiled.

“You two are so obvious.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“We are not.”

Felix nodded.

“Definitely not.”

⸻

Rosé looked at them.

“You literally agreed at the same time.”

Silence.

⸻

Han pointed.

“Evidence.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Felix.

“This is your fault.”

“My fault?”

“Yes.”

“How?”

“You exist.”

Felix laughed.

“That is still not a reason.”

“It is a reason for you.”

⸻

Everyone laughed again.

⸻

But underneath all the teasing…

Something had changed.

Before, Jennie would have hated everyone noticing.

Before, Felix would have avoided admitting anything.

Now?

They just laughed.

Because maybe…

They didn’t need to explain it.

Maybe everyone already knew.

⸻

And the worst part?

Han definitely knew.

Which meant…

They were never going to hear the end of it.
Chapter 15 – The School Festival Disaster

The rumor was supposed to disappear.

That was the plan.

Unfortunately…

The school had other plans.

⸻

The next morning, the hallway was covered with posters.

ANNUAL SCHOOL FESTIVAL – THIS FRIDAY

Everyone was excited.

Everyone except Jennie.

⸻

Jennie walked through the hallway with her usual cool attitude.

Her long black hair with soft curtain bangs framed her face. She wore a black cropped jacket over a graphic shirt, baggy cargo pants, black-and-white sneakers, and her silver headphones around her neck.

She looked at the festival posters.

“No.”

⸻

Lisa looked confused.

Her long ash-blonde hair with bangs framed her face, and she wore a black bomber jacket, cargo pants, and colorful sneakers.

“No what?”

“No festival.”

Lisa blinked.

“It’s one of the biggest events of the year.”

“Exactly.”

“So?”

“So everyone will be annoying.”

⸻

Han walked over.

His messy brown hair was sticking up, and he wore an oversized green hoodie, black jeans, and white sneakers.

“Correction.”

Everyone looked at him.

“Everyone will be annoying except me.”

Jennie stared.

“Especially you.”

Han looked offended.

“Wow.”

⸻

Rosé laughed.

Her long lavender hair fell over her shoulders, and she wore an oversized cardigan, ripped jeans, and white boots.

“You know you’ll have fun.”

“No.”

“You always say no.”

“And I’m always right.”

⸻

Jisoo smiled.

Her long dark red hair rested neatly over one shoulder. She wore a cream sweater, black pants, and ankle boots.

“You’re going to participate.”

Jennie looked shocked.

“Why does everyone think that?”

“Because we know you.”

⸻

Then Felix walked in.

His soft black hair was slightly messy, and he wore his black varsity jacket, white T-shirt, black athletic pants, and basketball sneakers.

He looked at the poster.

“Festival?”

Jennie immediately pointed.

“No.”

Felix smiled.

“You didn’t even let me speak.”

“I know what you’re going to say.”

“What?”

“You’re going to say basketball.”

Felix paused.

“…I was.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Later that day, the teacher announced the festival assignments.

“Every group will prepare an activity.”

The class became excited.

Then the teacher read:

“Jennie and Felix will lead the main stage performance.”

Silence.

⸻

Jennie:

“No.”

Felix:

“Wait, what?”

⸻

Han immediately started laughing.

“Oh, this is perfect.”

Lisa smiled.

“The universe is forcing them.”

⸻

Felix looked at Jennie.

“So…”

“No.”

“You don’t even know what I was going to say.”

“I know.”

“You’re impossible.”

“And you’re too confident.”

⸻

The problem was…

They were actually a great team.

Felix handled the crowd.

Jennie handled the music.

Together…

They made the entire performance idea better than anyone expected.

⸻

After school, they stayed behind to practice.

The gym was empty.

Jennie connected her DJ equipment.

Felix practiced his part.

For once…

They weren’t fighting.

⸻

Felix looked over.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re really good at this.”

Jennie looked suspicious.

“Are you complimenting me?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because it’s true.”

She looked away.

“That’s weird.”

“You don’t like compliments?”

“I don’t know what to do with them.”

Felix laughed.

“That explains a lot.”

⸻

Jennie smiled.

Then immediately pointed at him.

“Don’t get comfortable.”

“There she is.”

⸻

From outside the gym door…

Han, Lisa, Rosé, Jisoo, and Hyunjin were watching.

Han whispered:

“They’re literally acting like a couple.”

Lisa smiled.

“But they’ll deny it.”

Hyunjin placed a hand over his heart.

“The slow burn continues.”

Jisoo sighed.

“It’s a school festival, not a drama.”

⸻

Inside…

Jennie and Felix continued practicing.

Still teasing.

Still competing.

Still pretending they didn’t care.

But everyone else knew…

The festival wasn’t going to be the only thing happening that week.
Chapter 20 – The Worst Kept Secret

The next morning…

Jennie had one mission.

Act normal.

That was it.

No smiling.

No looking at Felix.

No acting different.

Simple.

Except…

It was impossible.

⸻

Jennie walked into the dorm kitchen.

Her blonde hair was styled perfectly, and she wore a black oversized hoodie, baggy cargo pants, and black sneakers.

She grabbed a drink.

Everyone stared.

⸻

She stopped.

“What?”

Nobody answered.

Jennie looked around.

“Why is everyone looking at me?”

⸻

Han slowly put down his spoon.

His messy brown hair was sticking up, and he wore an oversized green hoodie, black jeans, and white sneakers.

“Interesting.”

Jennie narrowed her eyes.

“What does that mean?”

“Nothing.”

“Han.”

“Absolutely nothing.”

⸻

Lisa walked in.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was perfectly styled. She wore a black bomber jacket, graphic shirt, cargo pants, and colorful sneakers.

She looked between Jennie and Felix.

Then smiled.

“Oh.”

Jennie immediately pointed.

“No.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“Your face did.”

⸻

Felix entered.

His soft black hair was slightly messy, and he wore a black varsity jacket, white shirt, athletic pants, and basketball sneakers.

The second Jennie saw him…

She looked away.

The second Felix saw her…

He smiled.

⸻

Everyone noticed.

Immediately.

⸻

Rosé walked in laughing.

Her lavender hair fell over her oversized cardigan. She wore ripped jeans and white boots.

“Oh no.”

“What?”

“They’re doing the thing.”

Han nodded.

“The thing.”

Jennie looked confused.

“What thing?”

Jisoo smiled.

Her dark red hair rested neatly over one shoulder. She wore a cream sweater, black pants, and ankle boots.

“The thing where you pretend you don’t like each other.”

⸻

Jennie froze.

“We don’t.”

Felix answered at the same time.

“We don’t.”

Everyone stared.

⸻

Hyunjin entered dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore an oversized sweater, black pants, layered necklaces, and clean sneakers.

“Perfect synchronization.”

Han sighed.

“Please stop making everything sound like a drama.”

⸻

At school…

It was even worse.

Because apparently…

The whole friend group had eyes.

⸻

In class, Jennie was trying to focus.

The teacher was talking.

The board was full of notes.

Everything was normal.

Until Felix passed her a note.

She opened it.

“You okay?”

Jennie looked over.

Felix smiled.

She wrote back.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

A few seconds later, another note came back.

“Because you’re avoiding looking at me.”

Jennie stared.

Then wrote:

“Because you’re distracting.”

Felix smiled.

“Good distracting?”

Jennie paused.

Then wrote:

“Don’t push it.”

⸻

Han, sitting behind them, saw the notes.

He leaned toward Lisa.

“They’re literally flirting through homework.”

Lisa smiled.

“Should we tell them?”

“No.”

“Why?”

“This is too funny.”

⸻

After class, Felix caught up with Jennie.

“You know everyone knows something is different.”

Jennie sighed.

“They know everything.”

“Probably.”

“I hate that.”

Felix smiled.

“No you don’t.”

Jennie looked at him.

“You’re annoying.”

“But?”

She tried not to smile.

“But…”

She looked away.

“You’re less annoying now.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

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

“Don’t get used to it.”

“Too late.”

⸻

From across the hallway…

Han watched them.

“Do you think they’ll ever admit it?”

Lisa shook her head.

“No.”

Rosé smiled.

“But they don’t need to.”

Jisoo nodded.

“They already know.”

⸻

And that was the funniest part.

Jennie and Felix spent months fighting.

Roasting each other.

Trying to prove they were nothing alike.

But somehow…

The person who annoyed them the most…

Became the person they looked for first.
Book 2 – Chapter 37: The Girls Before the Dance

Seven hours.

⸻

That was all that was left until the college dance.

⸻

The dorm was unusually calm.

No rushing.

No panic.

Just four friends sitting together before the biggest night of the year.

⸻

The Girls’ Room

⸻

Jennie sat on the floor checking her DJ playlist one last time.

Her short dark bob was slightly messy, and she wore a comfortable black hoodie, loose jeans, and sneakers.

Even when relaxing…

She still looked like the campus DJ queen.

⸻

Lisa sat on the bed beside her.

Her Oreo-inspired haircut — mostly black with white strands throughout — was tied back casually.

She wore a cozy sweatshirt and jeans.

⸻

Jisoo was fixing her hair in the mirror.

Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips was styled beautifully.

She wore a soft sweater and a skirt, already looking elegant.

⸻

Rosé sat beside her, smiling.

Her short blonde Apatapate-inspired hair was styled naturally, and she wore a relaxed outfit while preparing her accessories.

⸻

For a moment…

Everything felt peaceful.

⸻

Then Rosé spoke.

⸻

“So…”

⸻

Everyone looked at her.

⸻

“I have something to tell you.”

⸻

Jennie immediately narrowed her eyes.

⸻

“Why does that sound suspicious?”

⸻

Rosé laughed.

⸻

“I’m going to the dance with Han.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Then—

⸻

Lisa smiled.

“Finally!”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

“You two were so obvious.”

⸻

Rosé covered her face.

⸻

“Were we?”

⸻

Jennie looked at her.

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“How?”

⸻

“You both looked at each other like you forgot other people existed.”

⸻

Rosé laughed.

⸻

“That’s… accurate.”

⸻

Jennie’s Turn

⸻

Lisa looked at Jennie.

⸻

“Your turn.”

⸻

Jennie blinked.

⸻

“My turn for what?”

⸻

“Who are you going with?”

⸻

Jennie immediately looked away.

⸻

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

⸻

Everyone stared.

⸻

Jennie sighed.

⸻

“Fine.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Felix.”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“I knew it.”

⸻

Jennie pointed.

⸻

“Don’t.”

⸻

“I’m not saying anything.”

⸻

“Your face is saying enough.”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

⸻

“You’re happy.”

⸻

Jennie looked offended.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

⸻

“Your denial is getting weaker.”

⸻

“Impossible.”

⸻

⸻

Jisoo’s Secret

⸻

Jennie looked at Jisoo.

⸻

“What about you?”

⸻

Jisoo smiled.

⸻

“Hyunjin.”

⸻

Lisa gasped.

⸻

“Wait, really?”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

Jennie smirked.

⸻

“That explains why he was acting like he was in a movie.”

⸻

Rosé laughed.

⸻

“He practiced, didn’t he?”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

⸻

“For a very long time.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Lisa’s Silence

⸻

The room became quieter.

⸻

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“I’m happy for you guys.”

⸻

But the others noticed.

⸻

Jennie looked at her.

⸻

“Lisa.”

⸻

“I’m fine.”

⸻

Jisoo tilted her head.

⸻

“Are you sure?”

⸻

Lisa looked down.

⸻

For a second…

She didn’t answer.

⸻

“I guess I just didn’t expect everyone to have plans.”

⸻

The room softened.

⸻

Rosé immediately moved closer.

⸻

“Hey.”

⸻

Lisa looked up.

⸻

“You’re not left out.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

⸻

“Never.”

⸻

Jennie put down her headphones.

⸻

“You’re literally the person who keeps us all together.”

⸻

Lisa smiled slightly.

⸻

“That sounded almost nice coming from you.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

⸻

“Don’t ruin it.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Lisa hugged them.

⸻

⸻

Lisa’s Secret

⸻

After a moment…

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“Actually…”

⸻

Everyone looked at her.

⸻

“I do have someone to go with.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

⸻

“Excuse me?”

⸻

Lisa grinned.

⸻

“He’s a friend.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

⸻

“Who?”

⸻

Lisa shook her head.

⸻

“Not telling.”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

⸻

“Why?”

⸻

“Because I want to surprise you.”

⸻

Jennie smirked.

⸻

“Suspicious.”

⸻

“Very.”

⸻

“But…”

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“I’m excited.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

⸻

“Good.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“And if he disappoints you…”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

⸻

“You’re going to roast him?”

⸻

Jennie shrugged.

⸻

“Obviously.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Seven hours later…

⸻

Four girls would walk into the dance.

⸻

Four different stories.

⸻

Four different secrets.

⸻

And one unforgettable night waiting for them.
Book 2 – Chapter 23: The Worst Timing Ever

The morning after…

Everything was normal.

⸻

Well…

Almost normal.

⸻

Jennie walked into the dorm kitchen wearing her usual black oversized hoodie, cargo pants, and boots.

Her short dark bob was perfectly styled, giving her the same intimidating DJ queen energy.

⸻

Lisa was already there.

Her Oreo-inspired haircut — mostly black with white strands — was tied back slightly. She wore a comfortable hoodie and leggings while making breakfast.

⸻

Lisa looked at Jennie.

“You’re smiling.”

⸻

Jennie immediately stopped.

“No, I’m not.”

⸻

“You were.”

⸻

“I was thinking.”

⸻

“About Felix?”

⸻

Jennie froze.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

“That pause was a whole confession.”

⸻

Jennie grabbed a drink.

“You talk too much.”

⸻

“That’s your way of saying yes.”

⸻

“That’s my way of saying you’re annoying.”

⸻

“Same thing.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

⸻

Then…

The door opened.

⸻

Jisoo walked in wearing a soft sweater and jeans. Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips was styled beautifully.

Rosé followed behind her wearing a denim jacket and comfortable pants. Her short blonde Apatapate-inspired hair was slightly messy in a cute way.

⸻

Rosé looked between Lisa and Jennie.

“What did we miss?”

⸻

Lisa pointed at Jennie.

“She smiled.”

⸻

Everyone gasped dramatically.

⸻

Jennie stared.

“Are you all done?”

⸻

“No,” Jisoo said immediately.

⸻

Jennie sighed.

⸻

“Traitors.”

⸻

Later – Practice Room

⸻

Everyone gathered for rehearsal.

⸻

Felix arrived.

His blonde hair was slightly styled, and he wore a black hoodie, jeans, and sneakers.

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

Just for a second.

⸻

A tiny smile.

⸻

Han saw it.

Immediately.

⸻

“Oh.”

⸻

Everyone looked.

⸻

Han pointed.

“Something is happening.”

⸻

Jennie turned.

“Finish that sentence and regret it.”

⸻

Han stopped.

⸻

“Never mind.”

⸻

Hyunjin laughed.

His red-tipped hair stood out as he adjusted his jacket.

⸻

“Han finally learned survival instincts.”

⸻

Han looked at him.

“Don’t act like you’re safe.”

⸻

Felix tried not to smile.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

“Your face is suspicious.”

⸻

“My face?”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“How can my face be suspicious?”

⸻

“You’re Felix.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

The Weird Part

⸻

During practice…

The music suddenly stopped.

⸻

Everyone looked at Jennie.

⸻

“What happened?”

⸻

Jennie checked the equipment.

⸻

“The cable is missing.”

⸻

Han raised his hand.

“I might know why.”

⸻

Everyone looked at him.

⸻

“…Why?”

⸻

“I may have borrowed it.”

⸻

Jennie’s eyes narrowed.

⸻

“Why?”

⸻

“I thought it was a charger.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Hyunjin covered his face.

⸻

Jisoo blinked.

⸻

Rosé laughed.

⸻

Felix looked at Han.

“How?”

⸻

Han shrugged.

“It looked like one.”

⸻

Jennie slowly walked toward him.

⸻

“Han.”

⸻

“Yes?”

⸻

“Congratulations.”

⸻

“On what?”

⸻

“You are officially the reason instructions exist.”

⸻

Everyone burst out laughing.

⸻

The Even Worse Timing

⸻

After practice…

Jennie and Felix were alone putting equipment away.

⸻

Felix smiled.

“You know…”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“I like this version of you.”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

“What version?”

⸻

“The one that doesn’t pretend she doesn’t care.”

⸻

She stared.

⸻

Then immediately recovered.

⸻

“Don’t get emotional.”

⸻

“I’m just saying.”

⸻

“You’re always just saying.”

⸻

He laughed.

⸻

Then suddenly…

The door opened.

⸻

Lisa.

Jisoo.

Rosé.

Han.

Hyunjin.

⸻

All standing there.

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Everyone looked at Jennie and Felix.

⸻

Felix froze.

⸻

Jennie froze.

⸻

Han slowly smiled.

⸻

“Oh.”

⸻

Jennie immediately pointed.

“No.”

⸻

“I didn’t even say anything.”

⸻

“You were about to.”

⸻

Han closed his mouth.

⸻

Lisa looked between them.

⸻

“So…”

⸻

Jennie stared.

⸻

“So what?”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Absolutely nothing.”

⸻

Jennie narrowed her eyes.

⸻

“Everyone leave.”

⸻

They laughed.

⸻

Because everyone knew.

⸻

The savage DJ queen was still savage.

⸻

Still terrifying.

⸻

Still impossible.

⸻

But something was definitely different.

⸻

And the funniest part?

⸻

Jennie was the last person who wanted anyone to notice.write in English
Chapter 17 – The Festival Countdown

The school festival was only three days away.

And somehow…

Everything was becoming more chaotic.

⸻

The biggest problem?

Everyone had discovered Jennie’s new blonde hair.

And they were not letting it go.

⸻

Jennie walked through the school hallway.

Her blonde hair fell in soft waves around her face, looking completely different from her old black hair. She wore a black leather jacket over a graphic shirt, baggy cargo pants, black boots, and her silver headphones around her neck.

She was still Jennie.

Still confident.

Still impossible to embarrass.

At least…

That was what she thought.

⸻

“BLONDE JENNIE!”

Han shouted from across the hallway.

Everyone turned.

Jennie stopped walking.

Slowly…

She looked at him.

“Do you want to survive today?”

Han froze.

His messy brown hair stuck up, and he wore his oversized green hoodie, black jeans, and white sneakers.

“I was just appreciating the new look.”

“You were yelling.”

“Appreciating loudly.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs framed her face, and she wore her black bomber jacket, cargo pants, and colorful sneakers.

“I think Han likes the new hair more than you do.”

Han nodded.

“It’s iconic.”

Jennie rolled her eyes.

“You all are dramatic.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair fell over her oversized cardigan. She wore ripped jeans and white boots.

“You’re secretly happy everyone likes it.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Your face says yes.”

Jennie immediately covered her expression.

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Then Felix walked in.

His soft black hair was slightly messy, and he wore his black varsity jacket, white T-shirt, athletic pants, and basketball sneakers.

He stopped when he saw Jennie.

Not because he hadn’t seen the blonde hair before.

But because every time he saw it…

It surprised him.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

“What?”

Felix blinked.

“Nothing.”

“You stared.”

“I did not.”

“You did.”

Han whispered:

“He definitely did.”

⸻

Felix ignored him.

“It just looks different.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“Is that good or bad?”

Felix thought.

“Good.”

A small smile appeared.

“Really good.”

⸻

The hallway immediately exploded.

Lisa covered her mouth.

Rosé laughed.

Han looked shocked.

“He said it again.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Felix.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re getting suspiciously nice.”

Felix smiled.

“Maybe you’re getting used to it.”

She opened her mouth.

Then closed it.

Because she had no comeback.

⸻

Later that day…

The festival team met in the gym.

The stage lights were being tested.

The music equipment was being set up.

And Jennie and Felix were in charge.

⸻

Felix practiced his basketball performance.

Jennie worked on the music.

The two of them somehow worked perfectly together.

Which annoyed them both.

⸻

Felix looked over.

“You’re good at this.”

Jennie glanced up.

“At what?”

“Making everything come together.”

She shrugged.

“It’s what I do.”

“No.”

He shook his head.

“It’s more than that.”

Jennie paused.

Because Felix wasn’t joking.

⸻

Before she could respond…

The speakers suddenly blasted music.

Everyone jumped.

Han covered his ears.

“JENNIE!”

“What?”

“You almost destroyed my hearing.”

“You’re welcome.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

And Jennie smiled.

⸻

From across the gym…

Lisa watched them.

“They’re getting worse.”

Rosé nodded.

“Definitely.”

Jisoo smiled.

“But in a good way.”

Hyunjin placed a hand over his heart.

“The festival will reveal everything.”

Han sighed.

“It’s literally just a school event.”

⸻

But none of them knew…

The festival wasn’t just going to be about music.

Or basketball.

Or performances.

Because something was about to happen…

That would change the way everyone saw Jennie and Felix.
Book 3: Roast Rhythm & Rival Hearts — New Secrets

Chapter 4: Behind the Spotlight

Months had passed…

⸻

Life had changed completely.

⸻

They weren’t just college students anymore.

They were now living the dream they had always chased.

⸻

They were K-pop idols.

⸻

The New Chapter

⸻

Jennie stood backstage after a huge performance.

Her shoulder-length red hair was styled perfectly, with a bold stage outfit: a black leather jacket, sparkling accessories, and a powerful look that matched her savage DJ queen image.

On stage…

She was fearless.

⸻

Lisa had become known for her incredible dancing and stage presence.

Her long natural black hair flowed as she performed.

She wore a stylish black-and-white performance outfit with boots, looking confident and energetic.

⸻

Rosé had her own signature style.

Her shoulder-length rose-pink hair stood out under the stage lights.

She wore an elegant but edgy outfit, mixing her soft personality with her powerful performer side.

⸻

Jisoo looked graceful as always.

Her light brown hair framed her face beautifully.

She wore a classy stage outfit with elegant details that matched her calm confidence.

⸻

Together…

They were still the same four girls.

Just on a much bigger stage.

⸻

Across the Industry

⸻

Stray Kids were also living their dream.

⸻

Felix stood backstage after a performance.

His blonde hair with a red peekaboo streak underneath was styled perfectly.

He wore a dark stage outfit with silver details, looking completely different from the nervous boy who once practiced asking Jennie to a dance.

⸻

Han had his natural black hair styled casually.

He wore a comfortable but stylish outfit, bringing his funny and energetic personality everywhere.

⸻

Hyunjin had black hair with a silver streak, giving him a dramatic and unforgettable stage look.

⸻

I.N. had his bright orange hair, standing out wherever he went.

⸻

Everyone had grown.

⸻

Everyone had changed.

⸻

Except…

Some feelings were still unfinished.

⸻

Jennie’s Breaking Point

⸻

After the concert…

The crowd was still cheering outside.

Everyone was celebrating.

⸻

But Jennie quietly walked away.

⸻

Lisa noticed.

⸻

“Jennie?”

⸻

No answer.

⸻

Rosé followed her.

⸻

“Something’s wrong.”

⸻

Jisoo closed the dressing room door behind them.

⸻

Jennie stood in front of the mirror.

⸻

For years…

She had been the savage one.

The one who roasted everyone.

The one who acted like nothing could hurt her.

⸻

But tonight…

She couldn’t keep pretending.

⸻

Lisa stepped closer.

⸻

“Jennie.”

⸻

“You don’t have to act tough with us.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Then Jennie finally broke.

⸻

“I hate this.”

⸻

Rosé looked worried.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

Jennie sat down.

⸻

“I thought becoming an idol would fix everything.”

⸻

“I thought if I was busy enough…”

⸻

“If I was successful enough…”

⸻

“I wouldn’t think about the things I lost.”

⸻

Jisoo sat beside her.

⸻

“Felix.”

⸻

Jennie looked away.

⸻

She didn’t deny it.

⸻

“I moved on.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“At least I tried to.”

⸻

Lisa hugged her.

⸻

“You don’t have to be okay every second.”

⸻

Jennie wiped her eyes.

⸻

“I hate crying.”

⸻

Rosé smiled softly.

⸻

“We know.”

⸻

“I hate that you guys are right.”

⸻

Jisoo laughed.

⸻

“That is the most Jennie thing you’ve said today.”

⸻

A small smile appeared.

⸻

Just a little.

⸻

The Girls

⸻

Lisa squeezed her hand.

⸻

“No matter how famous we get…”

⸻

“We’re still us.”

⸻

Rosé nodded.

⸻

“The same girls who sat in a dorm room talking about the future.”

⸻

Jisoo smiled.

⸻

“And the same girls who survived Jennie’s insults.”

⸻

Jennie looked offended.

⸻

“I was not that bad.”

⸻

All three stared at her.

⸻

“Okay.”

⸻

“Maybe a little.”

⸻

They laughed.

⸻

Because behind the cameras…

Behind the music…

Behind the fame…

⸻

They were still best friends.

⸻

And Jennie finally remembered:

Even the strongest performers need a place where they can stop performing.

⸻

To Be Continued…
Got it — I’ll keep your chapter exactly in tone, but adjust Ari and Noah to sound like teenagers and add clearer visual descriptions for them.

⸻

CHAPTER: “ANNOUNCEMENT DAY / THE TOUR RETURNS” (UPDATED)
⸻

The morning started like any other—

until it didn’t.

⸻

BLACKPINK were gathered in the living room.

Not for rehearsal.

Not for casual planning.

But for something bigger.

⸻

Jisoo stood first, holding a printed schedule in both hands. Her long dark hair was softly styled, and she wore a calm ivory blouse with tailored trousers.

Her expression was steady—but there was excitement underneath it.

⸻

Jennie leaned forward immediately.

“Don’t tell me…”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“It’s official.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Rosé covered her mouth slightly, blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she smiled.

“…We’re going on tour?”

⸻

Jisoo smiled back.

“Yes.”

⸻

The room shifted instantly.

⸻

Jennie stood up.

“International?”

⸻

“International,” Jisoo confirmed.

⸻

Lisa hadn’t spoken yet.

⸻

Lisa sat on the edge of the sofa, staring at the schedule in Jisoo’s hand.

Her brown hair was tied loosely, casual home clothes replacing stage outfits for now.

Her expression slowly changed—from surprise… to recognition… to something softer.

⸻

“…It’s been a while,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie pointed at her.

“That tone means you’re already thinking about choreography.”

⸻

Lisa blinked.

“…No.”

Pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly.

“That’s a yes.”

⸻

⸻

Jisoo sat down beside them.

“This tour isn’t just performances,” she said gently. “It’s a full journey again.”

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“So basically… chaos with a schedule.”

⸻

“Exactly,” Jisoo replied.

⸻

⸻

Lisa finally looked up fully.

Her eyes sharpened slightly—not tired, not overwhelmed.

Focused.

⸻

“…We’ll need to prepare everything,” she said.

⸻

Jennie grinned.

“There she is.”

⸻

Rosé nodded.

“I’ve missed that energy.”

⸻

⸻

From the hallway, two figures paused.

⸻

Ari stood slightly ahead of Noah.

She looked like a modern teenager now—about 13–14, with long dark hair tied into a loose half-braid, wearing an oversized hoodie over a school uniform skirt, phone in hand. Her expression was calm but observant, the kind of quiet maturity that came from watching more than speaking.

⸻

Beside her, Noah leaned against the doorframe with a relaxed teenage posture. Around 14–15, he wore a slightly unbuttoned school blazer over a hoodie, messy hair falling into his eyes, backpack still hanging off one shoulder like he hadn’t fully decided if he was coming or going. His expression carried that classic teen mix of boredom and curiosity.

⸻

Ari tilted her head slightly.

“…Tour means you’ll be gone a lot.”

⸻

Lisa turned toward them.

“…Yeah.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

Noah exhaled.

“So basically the house becomes quieter and more monitored.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That sounded like a complaint disguised as analysis.”

⸻

Noah shrugged.

“I’m just stating outcomes.”

⸻

⸻

Lisa stood and walked toward them, kneeling slightly to their level.

“…We’ll still be here,” she said gently. “Just busy.”

⸻

Ari nodded once.

“I get it.”

Her tone was more grounded now—teenage understanding replacing childhood confusion.

⸻

Noah looked at her.

“…We’re fine.”

A pause.

“…Probably.”

⸻

Rosé laughed softly from behind them.

“That ‘probably’ is doing a lot of work.”

⸻

⸻

Jennie clapped once.

“Okay. Tour mindset starts today.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“I’m excited.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded calmly.

“Then let’s prepare properly.”

⸻

Lisa stood again.

Her focus fully locked in.

“…Let’s do it right.”

⸻

⸻

And just like that—

the house shifted again.

From everyday rhythm…

to movement, schedules, stages.

⸻

And in the hallway, two teenagers watched it all unfold—

old enough now to understand what “busy” really meant…

but still young enough to feel it when things started changing again.
The house woke up slowly.

No alarms. No staff. No schedule reminders buzzing in the background.

Just sunlight spilling across wooden floors like it had nowhere else to be.

⸻

BLACKPINK had agreed on something rare the night before:

A weekend with nothing planned.

Not rehearsals. Not meetings. Not appearances.

Just… time.

⸻

Jisoo was already awake, naturally.

Her dark wavy hair was loosely tied back, a soft cream sweater resting over relaxed lounge pants. She stood in the kitchen quietly, making tea with the calm precision of someone who didn’t need noise to feel awake.

The house always felt “started” when Jisoo was up first.

⸻

Jennie came in later, hair slightly messy, oversized shirt hanging off one shoulder, still half in sleep mode.

She looked at the kettle.

“…Is it too early to be alive?”

⸻

Jisoo didn’t turn.

“Yes.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

“Good. We agree.”

⸻

⸻

Rosé arrived quietly after, blonde hair tied loosely, soft cardigan wrapped around her like comfort itself.

She paused in the doorway.

“It smells like peace,” she said.

⸻

Jennie pointed at the kettle.

“That’s just tea.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“It’s still peace.”

⸻

⸻

Then—

fast footsteps.

⸻

Lisa entered the kitchen from the hallway, brown hair tied in a loose bun, hoodie slightly oversized, sweatpants soft and unstyled.

No stage version of her.

No work version.

Just morning Lisa.

⸻

Behind her—

Noah (now a 5-year-old boy) ran in first, socks sliding slightly on the floor.

“I DECLARE THIS WEEKEND OFFICIAL FUN TIME,” he announced loudly.

⸻

Ari followed more carefully, pastel hoodie slightly oversized, hair neatly tied but already loosening.

“That’s not how weekends work,” she said calmly.

⸻

Noah pointed at her.

“It is if I say it loudly enough.”

⸻

Lisa sighed as she reached for a cup.

“That’s also not how reality works.”

⸻

Noah considered this.

“…Reality is negotiable.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Lisa.

“He’s becoming a problem.”

⸻

Lisa nodded.

“He’s been one.”

⸻

Noah smiled proudly.

“I am consistent.”

⸻

⸻

The living room filled slowly.

Blankets appeared.

Coffee cups moved around.

People migrated like the house was pulling them into comfort.

⸻

Jisoo sat first, cross-legged on the couch, posture relaxed, watching everything like she was already enjoying the quiet unfolding.

Jennie lay back fully on the sofa, arms spread.

“I refuse to move for at least six hours.”

⸻

Rosé curled into the armchair near the window, blonde hair glowing in morning light.

“I might read something,” she said softly.

⸻

Lisa sat on the floor, leaning against the couch, brown hair falling slightly over her face as she sipped her drink.

Ari sat beside her immediately.

Noah flopped down dramatically between Jennie and Lisa.

⸻

Silence settled.

Not awkward.

Not empty.

Just shared.

⸻

Noah broke it first.

“Do famous people also do nothing?”

⸻

Jennie lifted one hand.

“We are doing it right now.”

⸻

Noah looked around.

“…We are very good at it.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“It takes practice.”

⸻

Jisoo added gently.

“It takes permission.”

⸻

Lisa leaned her head back slightly.

“…It takes exhaustion.”

⸻

That made Jennie laugh.

⸻

Ari leaned into Lisa.

“This is my favorite kind of day.”

⸻

Lisa looked down at her.

“Why?”

⸻

Ari shrugged.

“Nothing is trying to win.”

⸻

Silence again.

But softer this time.

⸻

Noah rolled onto his side.

“I think the house likes us today.”

⸻

Rosé nodded gently.

“It always does.”

⸻

Jisoo looked around.

“It just waits for us to stop rushing.”

⸻

Jennie closed her eyes.

“…Then we should stop more often.”

⸻

Lisa exhaled quietly.

For once—

there was nothing pulling her away from the moment.

⸻

Just the four of them.

A child’s voice. A quiet laugh. A blonde head by the window. A steady presence in the kitchen. And a house that didn’t ask for anything in return.

⸻

Just a weekend.

Not scheduled.

Not earned.

⸻

Just lived.
Book 2 – Chapter 33: The Boys’ Panic Meeting

The night before the college dance…

The girls were prepared.

The decorations were ready.

Jennie had her DJ set planned.

⸻

But somewhere else on campus…

Three boys were completely losing their minds.

⸻

The Dorm Room

⸻

Felix sat on the edge of his bed staring at his phone.

His blonde hair was messy, and he wore a black hoodie, gray sweatpants, and sneakers.

⸻

Han walked in wearing a blue-and-black jacket.

His black hair faded into blue at the ends.

He looked at Felix.

⸻

“You’ve been staring at that phone for ten minutes.”

⸻

Felix didn’t look up.

“I’m thinking.”

⸻

“You’re stressing.”

⸻

“I’m not.”

⸻

“You sighed six times.”

⸻

Felix looked up.

“How do you know that?”

⸻

Han pointed.

“I counted.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“That’s concerning.”

⸻

Han nodded.

“Very.”

⸻

The door opened.

⸻

Hyunjin walked in.

His red-tipped hair was styled perfectly, and he wore a black jacket with jeans.

⸻

“Why does this room feel like a disaster meeting?”

⸻

Han pointed at Felix.

“He’s trying to figure out how to ask Jennie to dance.”

⸻

Hyunjin immediately sat down.

⸻

“Oh.”

⸻

Felix looked at them.

“Can you both not make this worse?”

⸻

Han smiled.

“We absolutely can.”

⸻

The Plan

⸻

Felix stood up.

“Okay.”

⸻

Everyone listened.

⸻

“I want to ask Jennie to dance.”

⸻

Han nodded.

“Good.”

⸻

“But…”

Felix sighed.

“She’s Jennie.”

⸻

The room went quiet.

⸻

Hyunjin nodded seriously.

“Valid fear.”

⸻

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“What if you just ask normally?”

⸻

Felix stared.

⸻

“That’s your advice?”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“That is the least dramatic advice possible.”

⸻

“Exactly.”

⸻

Hyunjin crossed his arms.

“Actually, I agree.”

⸻

Felix looked surprised.

⸻

“Really?”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Felix blinked.

⸻

“I just wanted to sound wise.”

⸻

Han laughed.

⸻

“You are so dramatic.”

⸻

“Thank you.”

⸻

“That wasn’t a compliment.”

⸻

“I accepted it anyway.”

⸻

The Confessions Begin

⸻

A few minutes later…

⸻

Han suddenly became quiet.

⸻

Felix noticed.

“What?”

⸻

Han looked away.

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

“Han.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“…I might ask someone too.”

⸻

Felix raised an eyebrow.

⸻

“Who?”

⸻

Han looked embarrassed.

⸻

“Rosé.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Then Felix smiled.

⸻

“Wait.”

⸻

“You want to ask Rosé out?”

⸻

Han covered his face.

⸻

“Don’t make it weird.”

⸻

“You just made this whole room weird.”

⸻

Hyunjin laughed.

⸻

Han pointed.

“You’re one to talk.”

⸻

Hyunjin froze.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

Han smiled.

⸻

“You have someone too.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Jisoo.”

⸻

Hyunjin immediately turned red.

⸻

Felix and Han stared.

⸻

“OH.”

⸻

Hyunjin stood up dramatically.

⸻

“Fine!”

⸻

The room went silent.

⸻

“I do.”

⸻

Han gasped.

⸻

“He admitted it!”

⸻

Hyunjin pointed.

“Do not make this a moment.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

⸻

“So let me understand…”

⸻

He counted on his fingers.

⸻

“Han likes Rosé.”

⸻

Han nodded.

⸻

“Hyunjin likes Jisoo.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“And I’m stressed about Jennie.”

⸻

Everyone looked at each other.

⸻

Han smiled.

⸻

“We are doomed.”

⸻

⸻

The Practice Conversation

⸻

Han grabbed a pillow.

⸻

“Okay. Pretend I’m Jennie.”

⸻

Felix stared.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

“Do it.”

⸻

Han changed his voice.

⸻

“Hello Felix.”

⸻

Felix immediately laughed.

⸻

“That doesn’t sound like her.”

⸻

Han continued.

⸻

“Would you like to go to the dance with me?”

⸻

Felix shook his head.

⸻

“Jennie would roast me before finishing the sentence.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“Accurate.”

⸻

Han tried again.

⸻

“Felix, I have decided you are acceptable company.”

⸻

Felix froze.

⸻

“…That’s actually closer.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

The Final Advice

⸻

Eventually, the room became quiet.

⸻

Felix looked at them.

⸻

“What if she says no?”

⸻

Han shrugged.

⸻

“Then she says no.”

⸻

Hyunjin nodded.

⸻

“But at least you tried.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

⸻

“Thanks.”

⸻

Han stood up.

⸻

“Now…”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“We need to practice my Rosé speech.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Hyunjin stood.

⸻

“And my Jisoo speech.”

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Han grabbed a notebook.

⸻

“Too late.”

⸻

Felix looked at the ceiling.

⸻

“Why did I ask for advice?”

⸻

Because tomorrow was the dance.

⸻

And three boys had three missions.

⸻

Felix: Ask Jennie.

Han: Ask Rosé.

Hyunjin: Ask Jisoo.

⸻

The only problem?

⸻

They were all terrified.
Book 2 – Chapter 16: No Second Chances Yet

The next morning…

The dorm was quieter than usual.

Not peaceful.

Just quiet.

⸻

Jennie sat at her desk, working on her DJ setup.

Her short, cool dark bob haircut framed her face perfectly, giving her that sharp, confident look everyone on campus had started recognizing.

She wore a black oversized hoodie, ripped dark jeans, silver jewelry, and black boots.

Her headphones rested around her neck as she adjusted the beat.

⸻

No crying.

No breaking down.

No showing weakness.

⸻

Jennie was back.

The savage DJ queen.

⸻

Lisa walked into the room carrying snacks.

Her Oreo-inspired haircut — mostly black with white strands mixed throughout — stood out as she placed the bags down. She wore a white hoodie, black cargo pants, and sneakers.

She looked at Jennie.

“You’re practicing again?”

Jennie didn’t look up.

“No.”

Lisa blinked.

“You’re literally holding headphones.”

Jennie adjusted the music.

“I’m emotionally practicing.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“That doesn’t even make sense.”

Jennie shrugged.

“Neither do most people.”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

There she was.

⸻

A few minutes later, Jisoo and Rosé arrived.

⸻

Jisoo walked in wearing a soft lavender sweater and jeans. Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips fell beautifully over her shoulders.

Rosé followed behind her wearing a denim jacket over a black top with relaxed jeans. Her short blonde hair inspired by her Apatapate look was styled effortlessly.

⸻

Rosé looked at Jennie.

“Are you feeling better?”

Jennie paused.

A tiny bit.

⸻

“Yeah.”

⸻

Jisoo smiled.

“Actually answering honestly?”

Jennie looked at her.

“Don’t make this emotional.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“That was basically a hug from Jennie.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

“Everyone here is dramatic.”

⸻

Practice Room

⸻

Later, everyone met for practice.

⸻

Felix arrived with his blonde hair slightly messy, wearing a black jacket, gray shirt, jeans, and white sneakers.

Han walked beside him wearing a blue-and-black jacket and dark jeans. His black hair faded into blue at the bottom.

Hyunjin followed wearing a stylish black outfit, his hair styled with bold red tips.

⸻

Jennie was already there.

⸻

She didn’t look up.

⸻

Felix walked closer.

“Jennie.”

⸻

Nothing.

⸻

He tried again.

“Can I talk to you?”

⸻

Jennie slowly removed one headphone.

Looked at him.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

The room went silent.

⸻

Felix blinked.

“Jennie…”

⸻

She tilted her head.

“Did you suddenly forget what ‘no’ means?”

⸻

Han looked away.

“Okay. Starting strong.”

⸻

Felix sighed.

“I just want to explain.”

⸻

Jennie laughed.

“Again?”

⸻

“I’m not trying to bother you.”

⸻

She looked him up and down.

“That’s funny.”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“Because bothering people seems to be your hidden talent.”

⸻

Han covered his laugh.

Hyunjin looked impressed.

⸻

Felix frowned.

“I’m serious.”

⸻

Jennie stepped closer.

“So am I.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“You already explained.”

⸻

“I know.”

⸻

“And I already listened.”

⸻

Felix looked hopeful.

⸻

Jennie immediately ruined it.

“Don’t look so excited. Listening doesn’t mean forgiving.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Felix looked hurt.

⸻

“I never wanted to hurt you.”

⸻

Jennie smiled coldly.

“Congratulations.”

⸻

Felix frowned.

“For what?”

⸻

“You managed to do it anyway.”

⸻

That one hit.

⸻

Han whispered:

“That was brutal.”

⸻

Jennie turned.

“Did you say something?”

⸻

Han immediately shook his head.

“No.”

⸻

“Good choice.”

⸻

Hyunjin crossed his arms.

“You really don’t hold back.”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

“And you really talk like you’re in a movie.”

⸻

Hyunjin froze.

⸻

Han laughed.

“She got you too.”

⸻

Jennie put her headphones back on.

⸻

Felix tried one more time.

“Jennie…”

⸻

She stopped.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“I miss how we used to be.”

⸻

For one second…

A tiny crack appeared.

⸻

Then Jennie closed it.

⸻

“That’s unfortunate.”

⸻

Felix looked down.

⸻

“Because I don’t miss being hurt.”

⸻

The room became quiet.

⸻

She picked up her DJ controller.

⸻

“Practice starts in five minutes.”

⸻

Felix stood there.

⸻

“Are we okay?”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Not even close.”

⸻

Then she walked away.

⸻

Lisa watched her.

She knew Jennie was still angry.

But she also knew something else.

⸻

Jennie wasn’t cold because she didn’t care.

She was cold because she cared too much.

⸻

And Felix?

He was going to have to earn his way back.

Because the savage DJ queen wasn’t opening that door again so easily.