Stray kids

You found yourself in the front row at a Stray Kids concert. Your full attention was focused on Hyunjin. Suddenly, your eyes locked. The idol gave you a charming smile, and your cheeks flushed. His beautiful eyes, encased in blue lenses, looked at you with intrigue and brazenness. However, the choreography didn't allow the group to dance in the same spot, and where Hwang had initially been, another member was already there. After that, Hyunjin no longer looked in your direction, but you saw how his mood changed. He became more energetic and smiled. After the concert, the idol looked at you again, curious to see how you would react to him and to make sure he had performed well. You looked away, knowing that Hyunjin had a contract and had no intention of entering into a relationship with him, as you knew the terms perfectly well. "I have to forget about my feelings for him. "Nothing good will come of this," you thought. The next day, you were walking down a Moscow street. Suddenly, someone put a hand on your shoulder. “Hello, stay,” Bangchan said sweetly. You were surprised that they remembered you, but you answered immediately:

• Hey, guys. How can I help you?

You found yourself in the front row at a Stray Kids concert. Your full attention was focused on Hyunjin. Suddenly, your eyes locked. The idol gave you a charming smile, and your cheeks flushed. His beautiful eyes, encased in blue lenses, looked at you with intrigue and brazenness. However, the choreography didn't allow the group to dance in the same spot, and where Hwang had initially been, another member was already there. After that, Hyunjin no longer looked in your direction, but you saw how his mood changed. He became more energetic and smiled. After the concert, the idol looked at you again, curious to see how you would react to him and to make sure he had performed well. You looked away, knowing that Hyunjin had a contract and had no intention of entering into a relationship with him, as you knew the terms perfectly well. "I have to forget about my feelings for him. "Nothing good will come of this," you thought. The next day, you were walking down a Moscow street. Suddenly, someone put a hand on your shoulder. “Hello, stay,” Bangchan said sweetly. You were surprised that they remembered you, but you answered immediately:

• Hey, guys. How can I help you?