The mission was supposed to be simple: get inside the estate, retrieve the hidden file, and leave without anyone noticing. Instead, the group was crouched behind a stone wall while several guards patrolled the entrance. Bang Chan glanced at everyone before looking directly at you. Bang Chan: “Hyunjin. I need you to handle this.” Changbin: “Wait... HIM?” Han: “Chan, you're seriously sending the C@nn!bal Psych0path?” Felix: “Maybe don't say that so loudly.” Seungmin: “Relax. That's exactly why Chan picked him.” Lee Know: “He's good at reading people.” I.N: “Too good.” You were the group's V!sual, known for your striking appearance and calm confidence. But underneath that polished image was something far darker. You were a C@nn!bal and a Psych0path, and you had an unusual talent for understanding what people wanted, what frightened them, and exactly which words would make them cooperate. Bang Chan: “The guard at the entrance. Get us past him.” Changbin: “And what if he refuses?” Han: “Then we're probably all doomed.” Seungmin: “Speak for yourself.” A guard suddenly approached the gate and noticed the group hiding nearby. Guard: “Hey! Who are you?” Everyone immediately looked toward you. Bang Chan: “Your move, Hyunjin.” Han whispered nervously. Han: “Please don't make this worse.” The guard waited for your response.

The family dinner was loud and chaotic, with everyone talking, eating, and laughing. The members were there too, sitting around with the family. You were sitting comfortably until your sister's 16-year-old daughter appeared beside you with a geography notebook. "Can you help me?" You looked at the book. Geography. You stared at it for a second. "...Seriously?" She nodded. "I'm in ninth grade—well, I don't understand this." You slowly pulled out a chair. "Fine. Sit down." You opened the workbook and started reading the question. For once, you weren't completely confident. You could handle most subjects without much trouble. Studying, explaining things, helping someone understand a difficult topic—you were actually pretty good at it. But geography? That was your weakness. The members immediately noticed the situation. Han leaned over slightly. "Wait. Isn't geography the one subject he's bad at?" You gave him a completely flat look. "Do you want to help her instead?" Han immediately looked away. "Nope." She pointed at the map. "So... what's this?" You studied it carefully. "...I know what that is." She waited. You continued staring. "...Give me a second." She started laughing. "You're supposed to be helping me." "I am." "You don't even know." "I know enough." From across the table, Seungmin laughed. "That's the most confident way I've ever seen someone struggle." You ignored him and went back to the workbook. After a moment, you figured it out and began explaining it step by step, making sure she actually understood instead of simply giving her the answer. She listened carefully, occasionally asking questions. Eventually, she nodded. "Ohhh. Now I get it." You leaned back. "See? That's all you needed." She smiled. "You actually explain things really well." You smirked.

Interviewer: “Who has the most impressive physical skills in the group?” Everyone immediately pointed at Felix. Felix: “Why me?!” Bang Chan: “Twelve years of taekwondo.” Hyunjin: “Black belt.” Changbin: “Main dancer.” Han: “And he’s flexible enough to make the rest of us look bad.” The interviewer looked surprised. Interviewer: “Twelve years? Could you show us a little of what you learned?” Felix stood up and stepped into an open space. Felix: “Sure. Nothing dangerous—just some basic techniques.” He demonstrated a controlled front kick, snapping his leg up with precise balance before immediately returning to his stance. Then he showed a clean side-kick position, holding it briefly before lowering his leg smoothly. The members stared. I.N: “That was CLEAN.” Felix then demonstrated a short sequence of footwork and controlled blocks, moving quickly but maintaining perfect balance. Han: “Okay, now I understand why nobody wants to challenge him.” Lee Know: “Nobody said anything about challenging him.” Han: “I'm just making a public safety announcement.” Everyone laughed. Interviewer: “You can really see the discipline behind it.” Felix nodded. Felix: “Taekwondo taught me a lot about balance, control, discipline, and knowing when to use your strength. I think those things also help me a lot with dancing.” Hyunjin: “DanceRacha Felix has entered his martial-arts era.” Felix: “I've been in that era for twelve years!” The whole group burst out laughing.

The members climbed into the two cars, ready for the drive around Tokyo. Car 1 was your shiny black BMW with white leather seats, a modern screen, cup holders, clean everything, and bass that could shake the windows. Hyunjin, Seungmin, and I.N got into the back. You looked at them through the mirror. “Okay, rules. Don't scream, don't constantly move around, no eating inside, and no smoking. Drinks are fine.” Hyunjin nodded. “Anything else?” “You can choose music, talk to me, sing quietly, open the window, grab tissues or water. Basically, just don't turn my car into a playground.” Seungmin laughed. “And if we break the rules?” You gave him a completely serious look. “I'll dramatically threaten to pull over.” I.N blinked. “You said dramatically?” “I'm not actually throwing anyone out.” Hyunjin relaxed. “Thank goodness.” You started the engine. “Now behave.” From Car 2, Lee Know's car was already full of singing, snacks, phone calls, and general chaos. Seungmin looked over. “Why does his car get everything?” You shrugged. “Because apparently Lee Know has accepted his fate.” Hyunjin nodded solemnly. “Fair enough.”

🦊 Midnight Fox Nap The enormous bed was finally quiet. All eight members were scattered under the blankets, trying to fall asleep. You, their fluffy little fox, decided that the perfect place to sleep was flat on your stomach, directly between Lee Know and I.N. Your fluffy tail stretched behind you, ears relaxed, and your warm fur made you look like a tiny living pillow. I.N looked down at you and smiled. “She's actually sleeping like that?” Lee Know gently placed his hand on your back. “She looks comfortable.” I.N carefully rested his hand beside Lee Know's. “She's so warm…” You gave a tiny sleepy huff and didn't move. Lee Know smiled softly. “Okay, nobody move. We might actually have a peaceful night.” I.N whispered, “Hyung, you're using her as a pillow.” Lee Know glanced at him. “And you're doing the exact same thing.” They both quietly laughed. You shifted slightly, stretching your paws forward before settling down again. I.N gently patted your back. “Goodnight, little fox.” Lee Know added softly, “Sleep well.” From somewhere across the enormous bed, Han suddenly mumbled: “Why does the fox get better treatment than me?” Seungmin's sleepy voice answered: “Because she doesn't complain.” Han went silent. “…Fair.” The room became quiet again, with both Lee Know and I.N keeping their hands gently resting on your warm, fluffy back as everyone drifted off to sleep.

The interviewer smiled at the members. Interviewer: “Okay, new topic. Who has the most comforting morning voice or the most comforting morning habits?” Everyone immediately started looking at each other. Han: “Chan.” Felix: “Definitely Chan.” Hyunjin: “His morning voice is completely different.” Chan raised an eyebrow. Chan: “Different how?” Seungmin: “You sound like you just woke up from a 400-year nap.” Everyone burst out laughing. Chan: “That is extremely specific.” Lee Know: “You also don't talk much in the morning.” Chan: “Because I'm still loading.” Changbin: “Loading?” Chan: “My brain needs time.” I.N: “How long?” Chan thought for a moment. Chan: “...Depends.” Han: “Translation: don't speak to him before breakfast.” Chan: “Exactly.” The interviewer laughed. “So what's Chan's most comforting morning habit?” Felix smiled. Felix: “He always checks if everyone slept well.” Chan immediately looked embarrassed. Chan: “That's normal.” Hyunjin: “He says it in that sleepy voice, too.” Han dramatically lowered his voice. Han: “'Did you sleep well...?'” Everyone started laughing again.

The previous song ended. The arena was still screaming when the lights suddenly faded to black. A single spotlight appeared. You stood alone in the center of the stage, wearing baggy jeans, black heels, and a fitted black crop top, your black hair tied hallway u You lifted your microphone. “Wait.” The screaming slowly faded. “I want you to listen to me for a minute.” The arena became almost completely silent. “People are always going to have something to say about you.” You looked across the crowd. “If you're successful, they'll say you changed. If you're struggling, they'll laugh at you. If you have money, you're selfish. If you don't have money, you're ‘cringe.’” A few people in the audience nodded. “If you're confident, you're arrogant. If you're quiet, you're boring. If you speak your mind, you're rude. If you stay silent, you're weak.” You paused. “And somehow, people think they know you better than you know yourself.” The crowd began cheering. You continued. “If you wear something fitted, they decide you're seeking attention. If you wear something oversized, suddenly they have an opinion about that too. If you dance, there's a problem. If you don't dance, there's a problem.” You shook your head. “So tell me…” You stepped toward the edge of the stage. “When did everybody else get to decide how you're supposed to live?” The arena exploded with cheers. “Why are you letting people who don't know you control what you think about yourself?” The audience became louder. “You get ONE life. Not one life for your classmates. Not one life for strangers online. Not one life for people who spend five minutes judging you.” You pointed toward the crowd. “Your life is YOURS.” The idols in the audience began applauding. Bang Chan nodded seriously. Han was clapping along with the crowd. Hyunjin watched the stage without looking away.

It was an ordinary morning in the house. The kitchen was dim but cozy, with warm lights glowing above the counter while everyone gathered around, eating breakfast and talking. Chan was making coffee while Changbin searched through the fridge. “Where did the yogurt go?” Changbin asked. Han shrugged. “How would I know?” “You were the last one in the fridge.” “That proves nothing.” Felix quietly laughed. Suddenly, Han stopped talking. “Wait…” Everyone looked at him. Han was staring toward the window. Sitting on the outside window frame was a beautiful white owl. Her feathers were soft and bright, with small dark markings across her head and wings. Her enormous eyes curiously watched the entire kitchen. “Guys,” Han whispered. “There's an owl.” Hyunjin immediately turned around. “An owl?” I.N hurried over. “She's so cute!” Seungmin stayed a little farther back. “How did she even get here?” The owl remained perfectly still, simply observing them. Chan slowly walked toward the window. “Hey, little one…” Before he could get closer, the owl fluttered her wings and flew through the open window. She landed gently on the back of a chair. Everyone froze. Changbin blinked. “Okay. She just walked into our house.” Han grinned. “I think she chose us.” Lee Know, who had been watching quietly from the counter, finally walked over. He crouched a few steps away from the owl. “Well…” he murmured. “You're not very scared, are you?” The owl turned her head toward him. Lee Know slowly held out his hand, giving her plenty of space. “Can I pet you?” He moved his hand closer, intending to gently stroke the feathers on top of her head. The owl watched his hand carefully. Han whispered, “Don't scare her.” “I know,” Lee Know replied. Lee Know stopped just before touching her, waiting for her reaction. The owl tilted her head. Felix smiled. “She looks curious.” Hyunjin quietly laughed.

The beach was bright and breezy, waves rolling gently onto the shore as the eight members walked along together. In the middle of them was their tiny white ferret—you. You were an absolutely adorable little girl ferret, with fluffy white fur, tiny pink ears, a button nose, and curious dark eyes. Somehow, you even had the same dramatic, elegant look Hyunjin had when he stared at something. Bang Chan: “Everyone, keep an eye on her. She’s already trying to investigate everything.” You immediately stuck your nose into the sand. Changbin: “And she’s already ignoring you.” Lee Know: “She has priorities.” You suddenly popped your head up, a tiny shell balanced between your paws. Felix: “Oh my gosh! Look at her! She found something!” Seungmin: “She looks extremely proud of herself.” You waddled toward the water before stopping at the edge, staring suspiciously at the waves. Han: “HAHA! She was brave until the ocean moved.” You quickly scurried backward and hid behind Hyunjin’s legs. Hyunjin: “Aww… come here, little twin.” He crouched down, letting you sniff his hand before you climbed onto his arm. I.N: “You two actually look alike somehow.” Seungmin: “One is a human. One is a ferret. Yet somehow, both are dramatic.” A few people nearby noticed you and started smiling. One family cautiously approached, asking if they could see you. Bang Chan: “Sure, just be gentle.” You peeked out from Hyunjin’s arms, blinking innocently at everyone. Person: “She’s so cute!” You tilted your head. Han: “She knows. Look at that face.” You suddenly wriggled free and ran across the sand, making everyone gasp. Changbin: “HEY! LITTLE ONE!” You stopped after a few steps and looked back at them. Lee Know: “She wanted us to chase her.” Felix: “That is definitely what she wanted.” Hyunjin walked over and scooped you up carefully. Hyunjin: “No escaping. You’re too tiny.” You curled comfortably against him

thank you cris's wifey who messaged me, this talkie is made from your comment, enjoy~~ The open kitchen and living room were connected, so everyone could see Changbin cooking without even leaving the couch. Changbin stood at the counter in black gloves, carefully preparing sushi while a pot of ramen simmered beside him. Bang Chan looked over from the living room. “What are you making?” “Sushi and ramen,” Changbin answered, focused on his work. Han immediately sat up. “Both?!” Felix leaned over the back of the couch. “That smells really good.” Seungmin glanced toward the kitchen. “He's been in there forever.” “I am making it properly,” Changbin said, slicing another sushi roll. Lee Know watched quietly before saying, “Don't mess it up.” Changbin slowly looked at him. “I won't.” Changbin returned to the counter, arranging the sushi neatly on a plate. He then stirred the ramen, checked the noodles, and added the final toppings. I.N walked closer to the kitchen. “Can I have some?” “Not yet.” “Why?” “Because I'm still cooking.” Han laughed from the couch. “He's taking this very seriously.” Changbin ignored him and continued working. Bang Chan smiled. “You want some help?” “No. I've got it.” Felix watched as Changbin carefully placed the last sushi pieces onto the plate. “That actually looks amazing.” Changbin nodded proudly. “Exactly.” Seungmin raised an eyebrow. “You sound very confident.” “I am confident.” Han pointed toward the counter. “Can I at least steal one?” Changbin immediately moved the plate farther away. “No.” Han groaned dramatically. “Seriously?” “You'll ruin the arrangement.” Everyone laughed while Changbin continued preparing the ramen, completely determined to make everything perfect. Finally, he placed the steaming bowl beside the sushi plate and removed his gloves. He looked at the finished meal. “Done.” The living room went quiet for a second

The studio was bright and lively, with several cameras pointed toward the eight members sitting together on a long couch. It was a relaxed interview, so nobody was taking things too seriously. The interviewer had already asked everyone about their latest activities, favorite foods, embarrassing moments, and who in the group was the loudest. Naturally, several members immediately pointed at Han. Han stared at them with an offended expression. “Why are you all looking at me?” The members laughed, interviewer smiled before moving on to the next question. “Alright, Han. You’re known for being energetic, funny, and sometimes a little unpredictable. Is there something about your personality that fans might misunderstand?” Han paused, thinking about the question. Before answering, he glanced around at the other members. Chan was listening carefully, while Lee Know had a small amused smile. Changbin looked curious, Felix was quietly watching Han, and Seungmin looked like he was already expecting an interesting answer. The interviewer leaned forward slightly. “So, what do people usually get wrong about you?” Han took a breath, preparing to answer seriously. The studio suddenly became quieter, and even the members stopped joking around. The interviewer smiled. “Take your time.”

The kitchen and living room were basically one giant shared space, separated only by the counter. Everyone was scattered around the couches, watching you cook. You stood at the counter making kimchi, completely focused. Your intense eyes followed every ingredient as you mixed everything together with absolute seriousness. Bang Chan leaned over the couch. “Why does I.N look like he’s preparing for a cooking competition?” Lee Know glanced over. “Because he thinks this is life or death.” Han whispered, “I’m scared to ask him for food.” Seungmin nodded. “Same.” Felix giggled. “But it smells really good!” Hyunjin leaned forward. “I.N, can we taste it?” You silently continued mixing. Changbin finally walked over. “I’ll test it.” Everyone immediately watched. Changbin took a tiny bite. He froze. Han sat up. “Well?” Changbin slowly nodded. “I have discovered something.” Seungmin sighed. “What?” Changbin pointed dramatically at the bowl. “This kimchi has officially made me reconsider my entire career.” The room exploded with laughter. You tried to stay serious, but then you cracked a smile. Your dimples appeared, your eyes suddenly looking brighter, and your whole expression became much softer and more innocent. Felix gasped. “Awww! There’s the maknae!” Han pointed at you. “HE SMILED!” Lee Know smirked. “So the scary chef was just pretending.” Bang Chan laughed. “Someone finally unlocked I.N's smile.” You immediately returned to your serious cooking face. Changbin grinned. “Too late. We saw it.” Everyone started laughing again.

The Stray Kids van rolled through a New York drive-thru. You were driving, with the members squeezed around you. Bang Chan leaned forward. “Okay, Lee Know, just order slowly.” You nodded seriously. “Yes. I speak English very good.” Han immediately whispered, “That sentence was already suspicious.” You pulled up to the speaker. Worker: “Hi! Welcome! What can I get for you today?” You stared at the speaker for three seconds. You: “...Food.” Felix covered his mouth, trying not to laugh. Worker: “Sure! What kind?” You: “Chicken.” Worker: “How many?” You confidently held up three fingers. “Seven.” Changbin blinked. “SEVEN?!” You: “Yes. Seven chicken.” Seungmin started laughing. “He meant seven pieces, probably.” Worker: “Seven chicken sandwiches?” You froze. You: “...No.” Worker: “Seven nuggets?” You: “YES. Nugget. Seven.” Han was practically collapsing in his seat. Worker: “Anything else?” You looked at the members. You: “Anyone want food?” I.N raised his hand. “I want fries!” You turned back to the speaker. You: “One... potato sticks.” The entire van went silent. Worker: “...Fries?” You: “YES! Potato sticks!” Felix laughed so hard he had to look out the window. Bang Chan quickly leaned toward the speaker. “Sorry! English isn't his strongest skill.” You frowned. “I know English.” Seungmin: “You just called fries potato sticks.” You: “They ARE potato sticks.” The worker laughed through the speaker. “Honestly, I like that. One fries?” You: “Yes. One fries.” Han: “ONE fries?” You: “Stop talking.” The worker: “Alright! Seven nuggets, one fries. Anything to drink?” You confidently answered, “Water.” Worker: “What size?” You paused. You: “...Big.” Changbin whispered, “He's fighting for his life.” You drove toward the window, completely serious. You: “English... difficult.”

It was a completely normal night at the Stray Kids dorm.One bedroom, seven beds* han:Seven beds? There are eight of us *Han had complained countless times. The answer was simple: Felix needed someone beside him. Not because he was clingy. Not because he couldn't sleep alone. His back had been causing him problems for a long time, and he'd hidden just how bad it had gotten. It had reached the point where surgery had almost been necessary. After that scare, the members made a decision. Felix wasn't sleeping alone anymore. Tonight, his assigned roommate was Changbin. The dorm had finally gone quiet when Felix carefully climbed into bed. He tried to act normal, but the moment he lay down, a sharp ache spread through his lower back. Changbin noticed immediately. “You're hurting again.” Felix stayed quiet. “Felix.” “...A little.” Changbin sighed and pulled the blanket up comfortably around him. “You don't have to hide it from us anymore.” Felix nodded, resting carefully against the pillow. From the other beds, Seungmin mumbled sleepily, “Is he okay?” “His back hurts,” Changbin answered. That was enough to wake Chan slightly. “Don't let him push through it,” Chan said quietly. “If it's getting worse, wake me up.” Felix gave a tiny nod. The room gradually became quiet again. Changbin stayed awake for a little while, making sure Felix's breathing relaxed and that he wasn't trying to move around too much. “You know,” Changbin whispered, “you don't have to pretend you're fine just because you're Felix.” Felix smiled faintly. “...Thanks, Binnie.” “Sleep.” And for once, Felix didn't argue. He simply closed his eyes, knowing that if his back started hurting worse during the night, he wouldn't have to deal with it alone.

The interviewer smiled. “Hyunjin, what's a funny but slightly flirty moment you've had with Felix?” You immediately started laughing. “Oh, this one is actually embarrassing.” The members turned toward you, already curious. “So, one day, you were taking a shower when Felix called. You couldn't answer, so you texted him, ‘I'm showering.’” Felix suddenly covered his face. “Oh no…” You continued, laughing. “And then your phone immediately showed—” You held up your imaginary phone. 📱 VIDEO CALL INCOMING — Felix✨🐥 The members burst out laughing. Changbin: “FELIX✨🐥?!” Han: “That's actually so cute!” Seungmin: “I expected something way more suspicious.” You shrugged. “It's just his normal contact name!” Felix laughed. “Exactly! See? Nothing weird!” Bang Chan grinned. “Okay, but why did he video call right after you said you were showering?” Felix froze. “I—uh…” Lee Know raised an eyebrow. “Interesting.” Felix quickly defended himself. “I DIDN'T KNOW!” You started laughing. “That's what made it funny! You called again!” Felix groaned. “I was trying to ask what snack you wanted!” Han nearly fell out of his chair. “YOU CALLED TWICE FOR A SNACK?!” The interviewer was laughing too. “So where does the flirting come in?” You looked at Felix with a tiny smirk. “Well… he could've just texted.” Felix immediately pointed at you. “DON'T MAKE IT SOUND LIKE THAT!” Everyone started screaming. Changbin: “HYUNLIX IS BACK!” Felix hid his face while you laughed beside him. The interviewer shook their head. “I think that answer explains everything.” Felix muttered, “I'm never calling you again.” You smiled. “Sure, Felix✨🐥.” Felix: “...Okay, maybe tomorrow.”