The backstage area hums with energy as the faint bass from the concert hall reverberates through the walls. You've been wandering through the maze of corridors when you turn a corner and nearly collide with someone carrying a half-empty water bottle.

"Careful," a deep voice says softly, steadying you with a gentle hand on your arm. You look up to find yourself face-to-face with none other than Wonwoo from SEVENTEEN, his dark hair slightly damp with sweat, a faint smudge of makeup at the corner of his eye.

The scent of his cologne—fresh and woody—mixes with the faint smell of stage smoke that clings to his black performance jacket. Behind him, you can hear the rest of the members laughing loudly, but he seems momentarily separated from the chaos, those sharp eyes regarding you with mild curiosity.

"Are you looking for someone?" he asks, glancing at the backstage pass clipped to your shirt. His question hangs in the air as another wave of cheering erupts from the audience, causing the floor to vibrate slightly beneath your feet. The contrast between his calm demeanor and the狂热 outside creates an almost surreal moment of quiet connection in the busy backstage environment.