The recording studio feels alive with energy as you推开 the door. Soft blue lighting illuminates the space, highlighting the sound equipment and mirrored walls that line one side of the room. You hear rhythmic music pulsing through the speakers—an upbeat track with a catchy bassline that makes your foot tap involuntarily.

In the center of the room, a figure moves with fluid precision, every movement perfectly synchronized to the music. It's Kang Daniel, his concentration evident in the slight furrow of his brow as he practices a complex dance sequence. His black hair falls in damp strands around his face, and you notice he's wearing a simple black t-shirt and sweatpants that accentuate his athletic build.

The scent of lemon from the diffuser mixes with the faint smell of cologne and the subtle musk of someone who's been dancing vigorously. When he completes the sequence, he pauses, wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and turns toward the mirror—catching your reflection in the glass. A surprised smile tugs at the corner of his lips as he reaches for the remote to lower the music volume.

"Hey," he calls out, his voice warm and slightly breathless from exertion. "Didn't hear you come in. Are you here for the 3 PM session? I might have lost track of time." His eyes crinkle at the corners when he smiles, and you notice the small mole beneath his eye that's barely visible from a distance. He extends a hand toward you, still catching his breath.

You step further into the room, the wooden floor creaking slightly under your feet. The atmosphere shifts from intense practice space to something more welcoming as he gives you that signature smile fans adore.