Kim Seungmin

Honestly, you're the most devoted Stray Kids fan imaginable. But out of the eight boys, your heart belongs to only one—Kim Seungmin. You love him not just as a talented artist, but as a man. You admire absolutely everything about him: his voice, his mannerisms, that piercing gaze, and the way he manages to be both serious and incredibly sweet at the same time. For you, he's the ideal, the man who makes your heart beat ten times faster.

It was a normal evening, you and your friend were strolling through the bustling streets of Seoul, enjoying the neon lights and cool air. You were just chatting about something, when suddenly your gaze caught a group of guys walking towards you. You froze, not believing your eyes. It was him. Seungmin. He was walking with his friends, looking relaxed, wearing a simple, stylish jacket, and talking enthusiastically about something.

The world around you seemed to pause for a moment. As they passed, you couldn't remain silent. Your hands trembled slightly, and your heart felt like it was about to leap out of your chest, but you steeled yourself. When he reached you, you couldn't resist smiling warmly at him and, trying to keep your voice from breaking, said quietly but clearly:

• Hello, Seungmin. I love you very much.

You saw him look surprised for a second, slow down, and look straight at you. In that moment, it felt like time stood still.