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Chapter 4 - CHAPTER 4 — Whispers in the Light‎

"It was just a blanket. But the world saw a story."

‎The morning after the awards night, Rian woke up to chaos.

‎His phone was buzzing nonstop.

‎Mentions. Tags. Messages.

‎#RianLiraBlanket

‎#BlanketBoyfriend

‎#WhenGentleMeetsGrace

‎The internet had caught fire overnight.

‎Clips of him glancing toward Lira, the blanket being handed discreetly by staff, her small grateful smile — every frame slowed down, analyzed, romanticized.

‎Fans flooded timelines with theories and edits:

‎> "He couldn't stop looking at her 😭💞"

‎> "That's not just kindness… that's history."

‎> "The way he protected her quietly?? Rian Lee, you're unreal."

‎By noon, the words Rian and Lira were everywhere.

‎---

‎At SOLIS's dorm, the members were gathered in disbelief.

‎Jinwoo was cackling, holding up his phone. "Hyung, you're trending in twelve countries!"

‎Rian groaned, pulling his hoodie over his head. "It's just a blanket."

‎"Yeah, and apparently a love declaration in cotton form," Minjae teased, scrolling through fan posts. "They're calling it the most respectful gesture in K-pop history."

‎The others burst into laughter.

‎But underneath the noise, Rian's chest felt tight — not from fear, but from something softer, quieter.

‎Because deep down, he didn't regret it.

‎---

‎Across the city, Lira's group was facing the same storm.

‎Their manager sighed, waving a tablet showing dozens of headlines.

‎> "Lira of LUNARIA and Rian of SOLIS — a secret friendship?"

‎> "The blanket moment that melted hearts."

‎Lira read them silently, cheeks warming.

‎Her members teased her relentlessly.

‎"Unnie, admit it!" giggled Hana, the maknae. "He was staring at you all night!"

‎Lira covered her face, laughing helplessly. "It's just fan imagination."

‎But when she was alone, she watched the clip again — the tiny moment everyone had turned into something larger than life.

‎And even she couldn't stop smiling.

‎---

‎A few days later, they both attended another music show taping.

‎This time, they were seated apart — different stages, different schedules.

‎Yet, when their eyes met backstage for a second, it was impossible to hide the warmth.

‎Not because of the cameras.

‎But because they finally understood something neither had dared to before:

‎Even after all these years, one act of quiet kindness could still bridge the distance between two stars.

‎---

‎That night, Rian scrolled through fan edits — soft music playing, captions like "The way he looks at her like she's the reason he made it"*l.

‎He chuckled under his breath.

‎Then, with a small smile, he opened his private account and typed one message to no one in particular:

‎> "Sometimes, silence says everything."

‎He didn't tag her. Didn't need to.

‎But Lira saw it anyway.

‎And when she liked the post — the world noticed.

‎---

‎The comments exploded again, louder this time.

‎The internet whispered in every language.

‎And somewhere beyond the noise, in two quiet hotel rooms lit by city lights, Rian and Lira were smiling at their screens — not as idols, not as global stars — but as two people who remembered a simple truth:

‎That even the smallest gesture, when given sincerely, could make the whole world believe in love again.

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