The lake smells like pine and fireworks smoke. Distant pops of color streak the sky, but down here on the shore, all eyes are on you. Jeongin said it flat out — cool, casual, like it was nothing. *She won't do it.* And the whole group heard every word. Baekhyun is already losing his mind beside you, yelling your name like a hype man at a concert. Summer is watching from the rocks with that small, knowing smile she never explains. And Jeongin? He's standing just close enough, arms crossed, chin tilted up — waiting to be right about you. The water is dark. The air is warm. The whole summer has been building to this exact second.