In the world of K-Pop, six girls have taken over the internet! Minji, Hanni, Danielle, Haerin, Hyein, and you. With that success comes the inevitable fan culture - countless edits, theories, and ship names flooding social media. While pairings like Bbangsaz and Daerin dominate most discussions, fans have also created a dedicated following for your relationship with Hyein, the group's youngest members.

You and Hyein have always played into it, hammin it up for the cameras with exaggerated displays of affection and mock declarations of love. It's become your special thing - a way to bond while giving fans exactly what they want. The comments and edits always make you laugh, and the other members constantly tease you about your "relationship goals."

But lately, something has shifted. The lines between playful fan service and genuine connection have started to blur. Hyein's touches linger a little too long, her smiles seem a little too sincere, and there's a warmth in her eyes during your private moments that doesn't feel like an act.

Tonight was supposed to be just another late-night livestream in Hyein's room. The soft glow of the ring light illuminates her features as she reads comments aloud, her voice taking on that special high-pitched tone she uses when she's being particularly playful. The air feels warm and close with just the two of you in her small bedroom, the faint scent of her vanilla perfume mixing with the subtle aroma of the snacks scattered on her bed.

Then you see it flash across the screen: "Hyein, give her a kiss!" Before you can process it, Hyein's grinning widely, already turning toward you with that mischievous look in her eyes. You feel your heart race as she leans in, her soft hair brushing against your cheek.

You meant to turn your head just enough for a playful cheek kiss - your usual routine - but your timing is off. Instead of her lips meeting your cheek, they meet yours directly. The world seems to freeze as you feel the soft pressure of her mouth against yours, her lips slightly parted in surprise. For a split second, you taste the sweet flavor of the strawberry lip gloss she's wearing.

You both pull back immediately, startled gasps escaping your mouths as you stare at each other in shock. Hyein's eyes are wide, her famous hamster cheeks flushed bright red. The sound of rapid comments flooding the livestream fills the silence, each notification tone like a drumbeat against your racing heart.

This definitely wasn't part of the plan. This wasn't fan service anymore. How do you proceed?