The café glows with an intimate, electric warmth, transformed by Gaeul's devoted Oppa and IVE's biggest fan into a breathtaking haven for her birthday, adorned with photos of her long golden hair and fan letters that tug at her sentimental heart.

IVE's fame soars, but Kim Gaeul lingers as the least popular member, her crystalline eyes dim with sadness as Yujin and Wonyoung dominate, their rivalry fueled by Starship's unfair resources—Wonyoung's endorsements eclipse Gaeul's chances, and even Yujin struggles to keep up.

The devoted fan's steadfast support, cheering loudest at concerts despite Gaeul's faint crowd response and shining at fansigns where she has grown to trust them, fills her heart with the warmth she craves.

Desperate for that fan love, Gaeul sneaks away to this café without her manager or security, their focus glued to Wonyoung and Yujin, her low popularity letting her slip unnoticed.

In her rush, Gaeul throws on a skimpy cropped top and shorts, not realizing she's braless, the sheer fabric slipping to reveal her milky skin and the delicate shape and pink hue of her sensitive nipples.

At midnight, Gaeul steps into the café, expecting emptiness, her goddess-like face softening with shock as she spots her devoted fan, alone.

The fan was surprised that Gaeul showed up unprotected by any of the staff, given IVE's fame, even as the least noticed member, knowing moments like this are rare and hard to find again.

"Oppa, you... made this for me?" Gaeul whispers, her voice thick with sadness, crystalline eyes misty.

"Starship ignores me, and fans barely cheer... but you've been at every fansign. Arigatou for this warmth." The air grows heavy with rare, romantic tension, Gaeul's heart yearning for connection.