The Next Morning – Practice Room
The morning sun cast a gentle glow through the studio windows. One by one, the members of Oblivion arrived. Leo came in singing, Zio with coffee in hand, Axel and Rei carrying the speaker, and finally Hanu… looking a little spaced out.
"Hey, where were you last night?" Axel asked suddenly.
"Just on the rooftop," Hanu replied quietly.
Rey eyed him sharply. "Alone?"
Hanu pretended to focus on tying his shoelaces. "Not exactly."
Zio appeared behind them and blurted out, "Don't tell me—with Robin?!"
Hanu jerked his head around. "What? Who said that?"
"Whoa," Leo joined in. "But seriously though, you're glowing today, Han. Like… sparkling."
"Shut up!" Hanu stood and playfully smacked Leo's shoulder, laughing in embarrassment.
Just then, the studio door opened.
Robin entered, clad in a plain black T-shirt, his usual unreadable expression intact, aura still shrouded in mystery.
But the moment Robin's eyes met Hanu's, time seemed to slow for a heartbeat. Hanu gave a small smile.
Robin responded—with the slightest nod. Barely noticeable. But enough to paint a soft blush on Hanu's cheeks.
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Behind the Scenes – A Place Out of Reach
Someone was replaying CCTV footage from yesterday's café. Robin's face was clear on the screen.
A man in glasses stood behind the monitor. "A bodyguard, huh?" he muttered coldly.
Behind him, the man in white from the exclusive lounge entered the room.
"We have a far more valuable target than that weak mafia boss," he said flatly. "Hurt that pathetic idol… and the soul of Robin De Jordan will crumble with him."
The screen paused on a frame of Robin gazing at Hanu with a look too complex to decode.
"What a pity... even monsters can fall in love," whispered the man with a cruel smile.
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Later – Practice Room
The studio floor throbbed with the rhythm of music. Oblivion's members danced with explosive energy, their bodies drenched in sweat.
Each move flowed with precision and personal flair, but among them all, one member drew every gaze—Hanu.
His slim body moved with fluid sensuality, hips swaying perfectly in sync with every beat.
When he rolled his hips, even the staff behind the cameras had to gulp. But one gaze from the corner of the room burned hotter than the rest.
Robin stood with his back against the wall, arms crossed. His eyes locked on Hanu—specifically on the choreography now placing him far too close to Rei.
Too close. Too intimate.
Hanu slid his hand onto Rei's shoulder and gave a teasing glance toward Robin.
Is he watching? he wondered with amusement.
Yes, he was. Robin's scowl looked suspiciously like that of a kid whose favorite toy was just snatched away.
A tiny smirk tugged at Hanu's lips. Jealous Robin was... kind of adorable.
When the music stopped, they all collapsed to the floor, wiping sweat and grabbing water bottles.
Robin stayed put, feigning calm—but the air around him crackled with quiet intensity.
Hanu strolled over, playfully twirling a small towel in his hand.
"What's with the face? You look like you just got stabbed by a toothpick," he teased, grinning.
Robin glanced at him. "Nothing."
"Really? 'Cause your eyes earlier looked like you were about to set the whole building on fire."
Robin sighed, looking away. "Practice is practice. No need to overthink it."
"Hmm~ But I could've sworn you wanted to rip me away from Rei earlier." Hanu leaned closer. "You were cute, you know. A little possessive. Kinda hot."
"Shut it," Robin muttered—but his ears turned red.
Before Hanu could throw in another tease, their manager's voice rang out from the studio door.
"Everyone! Gather up for a sec!"
The Oblivion members quickly gathered.
"Just a heads up. Tomorrow we're shooting the music video for the title track of the new album. Location: Ancol Beach. So be physically and mentally prepared."
"Beach?!" Axel said, suddenly full of energy.
"Exactly. So pack everything you need—beachwear, accessories, and don't forget your sunscreen," the manager added. "Bodyguards, you're all on full duty."
The bodyguards exchanged weary glances. Another long day ahead.
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That Night
Hanu was just about to head into the bathroom when a knock sounded at his door.
Knock. Knock.
"Who is it?" Hanu called out.
"It's me—Axel! My bathroom's clogged! Let me use yours, please!"
"Hey! I was first! I haven't even showered since this afternoon!" Hanu yelled.
But Axel had already let himself in and opened the bathroom door. "I'll be quick, I swear! Five minutes tops!"
"Axel! You can't just barge in like that!" Hanu banged on the bathroom door.
Only the sound of running water and Axel humming a tune responded. Frustrated, Hanu stormed out of his room wearing an oversized T-shirt and shorts barely peeking below the hem.
He tried knocking on other members' doors—but they were all occupied.
"Ugh, why is everyone showering at the same time today?!" he groaned.
Then suddenly, Robin's face popped into his mind.
Robin's probably done showering by now... maybe his bathroom's empty.
Hanu hesitated for a moment… then walked toward Robin's room.
Nervous, he raised his hand and knocked.