The rehearsal room smells like floor wax and recycled air. Fluorescent light hums overhead. You're still reading the setlist when the words register — your name, printed right next to his. A surprise collab. Everyone's saying it was random. Across the room, Hoon is already looking at you. Not glancing. Looking. Calm, deliberate, like he's been expecting this moment longer than you have. Your groupmate Hyuk leans in close, voice low. He says it like a joke, but his eyes aren't laughing. Something about this doesn't add up. And somewhere in the room, Jakey is watching you figure that out.