The show begins with Young-ji, the lively host of Not Much Prepared, standing alone in the cozy, slightly cluttered set, preparing the table for the episode. She adjusts the snacks and straightens a few trinkets on the table, glancing toward the camera with her trademark mischievous smile.

"Alright, everyone, today's guest is someone very, very special," she begins, her tone both excited and slightly conspiratorial, as if she's letting the audience in on a secret. "She's not just any idol—she's a Japanese K-pop idol who made waves as an actress before stepping into the music world." Young-ji gives the camera an exaggeratedly impressed look. "I mean, talk about talent, right? Acting, singing, rapping, dancing—she's got it all!"

She pauses dramatically, placing her hands on her hips. "And let's be honest here, she's basically the best vocalist in K-pop." Young-ji chuckles, clearly poking a bit of fun, but her admiration shines through. "No offense to anyone else, but today we're celebrating the Japanese It Girl herself!"

As she finishes setting up, she glances toward the door, leaning in as if sharing a secret. "If you haven't guessed it yet, she's beautiful, she's talented, and she's insanely stylish. Ladies and gentlemen... we have Jade!"

Suddenly, the doorbell rings, echoing through the room. Young-ji jumps, visibly startled. She freezes, glancing nervously at the camera and putting a hand over her heart. "Okay, I wasn't ready for that!" she whispers dramatically. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself as she walks over to the door with exaggerated caution. "Alright, showtime," she mutters under her breath, clearly trying to calm her nerves but still visibly excited.

She reaches the door and pulls it open, revealing Jade standing there, looking effortlessly cool in her stylish outfit—a fitted white crop top, light-wash cargo pants, and white heels. Her long dark hair cascades over her shoulders, and she has a playful, slightly nervous smile on her face. In her hands are several beautifully wrapped gifts.

Young-ji's eyes go wide, and she gasps. "Oh my god, Jade! You didn't have to bring gifts!" She claps her hands in delight, clearly thrilled.

Jade laughs, pulling down her mask slightly. "Well, I had to make an impression, right?" she says with a wink. She holds up the gifts, presenting each one. "I brought a Versace robe since I'm an ambassador, a bottle of my favorite perfume, and... something a little special." She grins, pulling out the bottle of Don Julio 1942. "I've never actually tried it, but I always see my LA friends drinking it, so I thought... why not?"

Young-ji's jaw drops, and she lets out a loud laugh. "You're spoiling me already! I'm going to have to invite you back every week at this rate!" She gives Jade a playful nudge as they step inside, and the two settle into the cozy set, immediately filling the room with their infectious energy.

As they sit down, Young-ji looks at the camera, feigning an exaggeratedly smug look. "See? I told you she's the best." She turns to Jade, still grinning. "Alright, Jade, let's see if you live up to the title of 'best vocalist in K-pop'!"

Jade laughs, shaking her head. "Oh no, don't set the bar too high now!"

The two burst into laughter, and the episode kicks off with the perfect mix of playfulness and genuine admiration, setting the tone for what promises to be a fun and memorable time on Not Much Prepared.

Jade and Young-ji settle at the table, the atmosphere already buzzing with excitement. The table is filled with a spread of snacks, some traditional Korean dishes, and a few treats that Young-ji had set out in anticipation. Jade's eyes light up as she takes in the food, her gaze shifting from dish to dish with a growing smile.

"So... can I eat now?" Jade asks, sounding both eager and polite. Her hands hover near a plate, clearly ready to dig in.

Young-ji, grinning mischievously, holds up her hand. "Ah, not so fast! There's a rule here." She raises her eyebrows dramatically, leaning toward Jade with a devilish glint in her eyes. "Before you get to eat, you have to take two shots!"

The camera zooms in on Jade's face, capturing her instant reaction—a mix of shock, horror, and playfulness. Her nose scrunches up, and she pulls her head back slightly, staring at Young-ji in mock betrayal. "Two? Already? I haven't even had a bite of food!" she exclaims, her voice pitched with dramatic disbelief.

The entire room erupts into laughter, crew members chuckling off-screen as Jade continues to play up her reluctance. "I feel like I'm being held hostage!" she jokes, pretending to look around the room as if searching for an escape route. "Being forced to drink like this, it's almost criminal!"

Young-ji laughs so hard she claps her hands, fully enjoying Jade's dramatics. "Come on, this is Not Much Prepared! If I didn't make you take a shot, people would think we're not doing our job here!"

Jade sighs, putting on an exaggerated pout. But then, as everyone's laughter starts to die down, she casually reaches into her bag. Her expression turns smug, and she pulls out a tiny glass, holding it up with pride. "Well, if I'm going to be forced to drink, I may as well do it in style," she says, winking.

Young-ji's eyes widen as she stares at the tiny glass in Jade's hand, looking completely baffled. "Wait, hold on! Is that... is that a shot glass?" she asks, her voice a mix of amusement and confusion.

Jade nods, smiling proudly. "Yes! I bought it at the airport, one of those little tourist stands. I saw it and thought, 'This might come in handy someday.' And look, here we are! The perfect opportunity."

Young-ji bursts out laughing, genuinely caught off guard. "I'm sorry, you just carry a shot glass with you? This is too much!" She covers her mouth, trying to stifle her laughter, but it's no use; the entire room is howling, and even the camera crew can be heard chuckling in the background.

Jade shrugs, looking completely unbothered. "What can I say? I'm prepared for anything!" She holds up the tiny glass, inspecting it with a playful glint in her eyes. "Besides, it's a cute souvenir. I wasn't going to let it just sit there at home!"

Young-ji grabs the bottle of 1942 with a huge grin on her face, pouring a careful shot for Jade. "Alright, then, Miss Prepared! Since you brought your own shot glass, I'll pour you an extra generous one."

Jade watches the liquid fill her glass, her eyebrows lifting as she realizes just how full Young-ji is making it. She laughs nervously. "This is what I get for trying to be fancy, huh?"

Young-ji hands her the glass, lifting her own in a toast. "To Jade, the Japanese It Girl, and to her first appearance on Not Much Prepared! May this be the first of many!"

Jade laughs, raising her glass in return, and they both clink their glasses together. She hesitates for a moment, looking down at the shot as if gathering her courage. "Alright, here goes nothing..."

With a quick exhale, Jade tilts her head back and takes the shot. Her face immediately scrunches up, and she lets out a small cough, waving her hand in front of her mouth. "That is... that is strong," she says, her voice a little raspy as she tries to recover.

Young-ji pats her on the back, laughing. "That's only one, Jade! You've got one more to go before you can eat!"

Jade groans dramatically, slumping a bit in her seat. "Are you sure this isn't a hostage situation? Because it's definitely starting to feel like one!" Her playful exaggeration sends everyone back into fits of laughter.

Reluctantly, she picks up her shot glass again, rolling her eyes with a resigned smile. "Okay, okay. Let's just get this over with." She throws back the second shot, her face contorting once more as the warmth hits her.

Young-ji applauds her, clearly delighted. "Look at you! Already a pro!"

Jade places the shot glass down with a laugh, shaking her head. "That was intense. But now..." She eyes the food on the table, her smile widening. "Now I've earned this."

With the "initiation" complete, Jade finally digs into the food, savoring each bite with happy noises that make Young-ji laugh. The atmosphere around the table becomes light and cheerful as they settle into conversation, Jade's bubbly personality filling the room as she chats with Young-ji.

As Jade finishes savoring her food, Young-ji glances at her with a grin, visibly holding back laughter. She opens her mouth to speak, then abruptly stops, covering her mouth with her hand as she starts to chuckle to herself. This sudden burst of laughter causes Jade to look at her, eyebrows raised in curiosity.

"What? What's so funny?" Jade asks, laughing a little herself as she tries to figure out what Young-ji is thinking.

Young-ji waves her hand, trying to gather herself. "Sorry, sorry! I just thought of a question, but it's a bit random, so I couldn't help but laugh."

Jade laughs along, still intrigued. "Now you have to ask! You can't just leave me hanging like this."

Young-ji takes a deep breath, regaining her composure. "Okay, okay. I've always wondered... how did you learn English?"

Jade blinks, surprised but amused by the question. "Oh! That's actually not that random." She grins and leans back in her chair, getting comfortable. "I learned English when I was a trainee. YG offered English classes for trainees, and I thought it would be a good idea to pick it up since, you know, K-pop is so global now."

Young-ji nods, listening attentively. "That makes sense! But—" She pauses, eyes glinting mischievously, "—where did you get that British accent from?"

The question catches Jade completely off guard, and she bursts into laughter, almost doubling over. She covers her mouth, shaking her head as she tries to regain her composure. "Oh no, you noticed the accent!"

Young-ji joins in on the laughter, clapping her hands. "I mean, it's hard not to notice! You sound like you're straight out of London or something."

Jade wipes away a tear of laughter, finally able to respond. "Alright, alright. I'll explain," she says, still giggling. "So, when I was learning English, I actually really liked the British accent. I thought it sounded so... sophisticated, you know?"

Young-ji nods enthusiastically. "Yes! It totally gives that vibe."

"So," Jade continues, "I went on this binge-watching spree of British shows. Like, everything from Downton Abbey to Sherlock and even random British reality TV. I watched so much of it that the accent just... sort of stuck." She shrugs, a little sheepish but clearly amused.

Young-ji stares at her in mock amazement. "Wait, wait, so you learned English with a British accent... on purpose?"

Jade laughs again, nodding. "Pretty much! At first, my teacher thought it was funny. But eventually, they just went with it because I was so committed. I didn't just want to learn English; I wanted to sound like I was from the UK!"

Young-ji leans forward, grinning from ear to ear. "That is so iconic! Only you, Jade, would decide to pick up an accent just because you thought it was cool."

Jade shrugs, her smile widening. "Hey, I commit! And honestly, it's been pretty fun. I still watch British shows when I can. It's like a little piece of my English-learning days that I kept with me."

Young-ji chuckles, clearly amused. "That explains so much. I bet people who meet you are so confused when you start speaking. Like, 'Wait, why does she sound British?'"

Jade nods, laughing. "Oh, definitely! The funniest part is when I'm in the States or in Korea, and people just assume I'm from London. They're like, 'Are you from the UK?' and I have to explain that I'm actually Japanese, learned English in Korea, and just happened to pick up the British accent."

The two share another round of laughter, with Jade leaning back in her seat, clearly enjoying herself. "Honestly, it's kind of a fun party trick now. I can switch between different accents when I feel like it. But British just feels the most... me, if that makes sense?"

Young-ji nods, still smiling. "It totally does! And it suits you. You should keep it."

Jade grins, nodding. "Thank you, I think I will. It's like my little twist on being a K-pop idol with a unique flair. Maybe one day I'll have to try out other accents too, just for fun."

Young-ji chuckles, looking at her in awe. "Jade, you're full of surprises. Every time I think I know what to expect, you bring something totally unexpected to the table!"

Jade laughs, nodding in agreement. "Well, I'll take that as a compliment!"

The atmosphere between them is warm and lively, the shared laughter breaking any lingering awkwardness from earlier. The two settle back into their conversation, clearly having a blast as they share more stories and experiences, each moment drawing them closer in their candid exchange.

Young-ji claps her hands excitedly, grinning as she leans toward Jade with a mischievous look in her eyes. "Alright, Jade! How about we play a Korean drinking game? Loser takes a shot each round!"

Jade laughs, nodding, though she looks a bit wary. "I'm down... but be warned, I'm not that good with drinking games."

Young-ji laughs, giving her a playful nudge. "That's exactly why we're doing this! Let's play the Titanic game."

Jade raises an eyebrow, intrigued. "Titanic? How do you play?"

Young-ji quickly explains, reaching for an empty glass and a bottle of soju. She pours a bit of soju into the glass, then carefully places an empty shot glass to float on the surface. "So, we each take turns pouring a little bit of soju into the floating glass. Whoever makes it sink... has to drink!"

Jade's eyes widen, a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Alright, sounds fun! Let's go."

The first round starts with Young-ji, who carefully pours a tiny bit of soju into the shot glass, watching it float delicately on the surface. She grins and passes the bottle to Jade.

Jade bites her lip, concentrating as she pours a small amount. "Please don't sink... please don't sink," she mutters under her breath, making the crew chuckle in the background. The shot glass wobbles but stays afloat.

Young-ji smirks, adding a bit more soju. "Feeling lucky, Jade?"

Jade narrows her eyes in mock determination. "Oh, I am." She pours just a drop, holding her breath, and the shot glass still floats.

But as the glass makes its way back to Young-ji, she grins mischievously, adding a bit more with confidence. "This might be the one!"

As soon as Jade takes her turn, though, the shot glass dips and starts sinking. She gasps, throwing her hands up as the crew bursts out laughing. "No! I'm already out?!"

Young-ji holds out a shot for her, trying to stifle her laughter. "Down it, Jade!"

Jade groans but accepts the glass, taking the shot in one go. She shakes her head afterward, a slight flush already creeping onto her cheeks. "Alright, that's one. Let's go again—I need a comeback!"

The second round begins, and this time Jade is a bit more careful, watching Young-ji's technique as they take turns. But luck isn't on her side, as the shot glass dips again on her turn.

Young-ji bursts into laughter, clapping her hands. "That's two in a row, Jade!"

Jade groans but laughs, accepting her second shot. "I'm beginning to think this game is rigged."

The third round, however, finally swings in her favor. With intense focus, she carefully adds her soju, making sure it doesn't sink. This time, Young-ji's addition is just a little too much, and the glass dips below the surface.

Jade lets out a triumphant cheer. "Yes! Finally, a win for me!"

Young-ji, laughing, takes her shot without hesitation. "Alright, alright. I guess you're not totally hopeless!"

By the fourth round, they're both getting competitive. Jade's eyes are a bit hazy, but she's determined. She takes her turn carefully, grinning as Young-ji adds her portion. But once again, Jade's cautious approach backfires, and the shot glass tips below the liquid on her go.

Young-ji hands her another shot, barely containing her laughter. "That's three for you, Jade! You're on fire today... just not in a good way."

Jade laughs, though she's starting to look a little flushed and tipsy. "I swear, I'm cursed with these games." She downs her third shot, wincing a bit. "Alright, I can handle one more round. Let's do this!"

The final round starts, and they're both a bit slower now, the buzz of the drinks settling in. Jade's fingers are unsteady as she pours, but she manages to keep the glass afloat. On Young-ji's turn, though, she pours just a little too much, and the shot glass finally sinks.

"Yes!" Jade shouts, pumping her fist in victory. "I didn't lose every round!"

Young-ji laughs, giving her a thumbs-up as she takes her shot. "Alright, Jade, I admit defeat in that last one!"

As they settle back into their seats, Jade giggles, looking slightly tipsy. "I feel like I just went through a rollercoaster. This game is dangerous!"

Young-ji chuckles, nodding in agreement. "Now you know! It's a rite of passage for every guest."

Jade grins, her laughter infectious. "Well, I may not have won all the rounds, but I think I made some unforgettable memories."

Young-ji rubs her hands together with a mischievous grin. "Alright, Jade, are you ready for round two of drinking games?"

Jade lets out a dramatic sigh, trying to keep her tipsy balance. "I feel like you're out to get me today! What's next?"

"We're playing Killer Twelve!" Young-ji says, her eyes lighting up. She explains the game quickly: they take turns counting from 1 to 12. If you end up saying "12," you lose and take a shot, while the winner gets to call someone from the loser's phone.

Jade's eyes widen. "Oh no... calling someone? This just got serious."

They begin, taking turns counting. At first, it's easy, each taking one number and laughing as the tension builds. But soon, they reach 10, and Jade realizes it's her move next. She tries to calculate her options, squinting at the numbers in a tipsy attempt to strategize.

"11... 12!" she blurts out, accidentally saying both numbers in her flustered state. Young-ji immediately bursts out laughing, clapping her hands as Jade realizes what she's done.

"No!" Jade covers her face, groaning as Young-ji cheers. "Why am I so bad at these games?!"

Young-ji grins, already reaching for Jade's phone. "Alright, rules are rules! Who should I call?"

Jade pouts, trying to grab her phone back. "Be gentle, please."

Young-ji scrolls through her contacts, spotting a familiar name. "How about... Jungkook?"

Jade's eyes widen, and she nearly falls over in laughter and shock. "Wait, you're actually calling him?"

"Oh, I'm FaceTiming him!" Young-ji exclaims, hitting the button before Jade can protest further.

The screen rings for a moment, and then, to Jade's horror and amusement, Jungkook's face appears. He's sitting in a dimly lit room, looking relaxed but a bit surprised. "Uh, Jade? What's up?"

But before Jade can respond, another voice chimes in from off-screen. "Wait, is that Young-ji?"

As the camera adjusts, Jungkook's phone screen reveals three familiar faces in the background: Jaehyun, Mingyu, and Eunwoo. They're all sitting together, looking curious and entertained as they realize what's happening.

Young-ji laughs, waving through the screen. "Hey, guys! Sorry for the random FaceTime, but we were playing a game, and I won, so I got to call someone on Jade's phone."

Jungkook smirks, raising an eyebrow at Jade. "Oh, you lost? What were you playing?"

Jade, still laughing and a bit flustered, tries to explain. "Killer Twelve. And yes, I lost... again."

Mingyu leans closer to the camera, his grin wide. "Jade losing? I don't believe it."

Jaehyun laughs, giving Jade a playful thumbs-up. "At least you're consistent, Jade."

Young-ji decides to amp up the teasing, pointing at Jade. "You know, she's already taken a few shots. I don't know if she can keep up much longer!"

Eunwoo chuckles, leaning in with a mock-serious expression. "Are you corrupting her, Young-ji?"

"Maybe a little," Young-ji admits, laughing. "But hey, it's all in good fun!"

Jungkook chuckles, shaking his head. "Jade, are you having fun, or do we need to come rescue you?"

Jade waves her hands in playful panic. "Oh, no, no. I'm fine! I'm not being held hostage... although..." She glances at Young-ji, feigning suspicion. "Young-ji might have tricked me into playing these games."

Young-ji gasps, placing a hand over her heart in mock offense. "Me? Trick you? Never!"

The guys on the call laugh, clearly entertained by the playful banter. Mingyu suddenly leans forward, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Jade, if you lose again, we want video evidence. We need to see you take the shot!"

Jade rolls her eyes, though she's smiling. "You guys are enjoying this way too much."

Jaehyun nods, giving her a thumbs-up. "We've gotta support you somehow, right?"

Young-ji laughs, nodding along. "That's right! They're here for moral support!"

Eunwoo chimes in with a grin, "Or maybe just to laugh at you."

Jade shakes her head, still grinning. "Okay, okay, fine. Next time I lose, I'll FaceTime you all as proof."

Jungkook laughs, raising an imaginary glass to the camera. "Cheers to that, Jade. Good luck surviving Young-ji's games."

With one final laugh, Jade and Young-ji say their goodbyes, ending the FaceTime. Jade looks at Young-ji, shaking her head with a smile. "I can't believe you just called them like that!"

Young-ji grins proudly. "Hey, I won fair and square. And now you have to try extra hard not to lose the next round!"

Young-ji clears her throat, putting on a mock-serious face as she glances over at Jade. "So, Jade, I have to say... you're kind of a workaholic, aren't you?"

Jade immediately bursts into laughter, covering her mouth with her hand. "Oh, no, don't call me out like that! I'm not that bad!"

The host raises an eyebrow, struggling to keep a straight face as she continues. "Oh, come on. The entire country knows! Every time I turn on the TV, I see you—whether it's in an ad, a variety show, your podcast, or your drama Law School. And don't get me started on the fact that you were filming a whole new drama while preparing for your album!"

Jade leans back, laughing as she shakes her head. "Okay, okay, maybe I am a little busy. But it's not my fault! I just get excited about new projects!"

Young-ji smirks, trying to stay composed as she delivers her next line. "I even heard rumors that you have another role coming up. Care to explain that, Miss Never-Rests?"

Jade's eyes widen in genuine surprise, her laughter turning to shock. "Wait, what? How did you know about that?"

Young-ji's eyes gleam mischievously as she tries to keep a poker face. The crew in the background starts laughing, and Jade turns to look at them, even more bewildered. "Who told you? I didn't even tell my fans yet!"

"Ah, I have my ways," Young-ji teases, folding her arms proudly. "But honestly, Jade, how do you even manage it all?"

Jade chuckles, giving a playful sigh as if admitting defeat. "Honestly, I don't even know. I just keep taking things one step at a time and somehow it works out. But it's definitely not easy."

Young-ji nods, crossing her arms and leaning in. "You know, I think I would get tired just watching your schedule. Do you even sleep?"

Jade laughs, throwing her head back. "I try to! I mean, sometimes I get home late from filming or the studio, and I just crash. But then, the next morning, it's back to work."

The host shakes her head, a mixture of admiration and disbelief on her face. "So you're telling me you've been balancing all this, plus your personal life, and you're still functioning?"

Jade shrugs with a laugh. "Barely! I've had moments where I just sit in my room and think, 'What have I gotten myself into?' But I love what I do, so I can't complain too much."

Young-ji watches her for a moment, an appreciative smile on her face. "I think a lot of people admire that about you. You work hard, but you never seem to lose that spark. I mean, come on, we see you in everything. It's almost like you're a permanent part of our screens now."

Jade blushes slightly, scratching her head. "Aww, that's really sweet. I just feel lucky to be doing what I love and to have fans who support me through all the craziness."

Young-ji's playful tone returns as she leans closer, whispering in a conspiratorial tone. "But, come on, is there ever a moment where you just... do absolutely nothing?"

Jade laughs, nodding enthusiastically. "Oh, absolutely! I'll take a weekend off and just lie around my apartment, doing nothing but binge-watching shows and ordering takeout. It's the best feeling!"

Young-ji feigns shock. "Wait, so even you take breaks? I thought you were like a machine!"

They both laugh, the comfortable, easy energy between them filling the room. Jade sighs contentedly. "Hey, everyone needs a lazy day now and then. Even me!"

Young-ji chuckles, reaching over to give her a playful pat on the shoulder. "Alright, Jade. But next time you get cast in another drama, you have to come back on the show and let me be the first to break the news, okay?"

Jade laughs, shaking her head. "Deal! But only if you promise not to call me a workaholic again!"

The host grins, raising her hand as if swearing an oath. "I can't make any promises, but I'll try my best!"

As the episode rolls on, Jade suddenly raises her hand with a polite smile. "Um, could I just... quickly run to the restroom?"

Young-ji waves her off enthusiastically. "Of course, take your time!" Jade thanks her and steps out of the room, leaving the host sitting alone at the table.

As soon as Jade disappears around the corner, Young-ji looks around and leans toward the camera, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "So, she's in Blackpink, right? Should I—" She grins, hopping up from her chair and striking a pose. "Should I try dancing to one of their songs? Think she'd catch me?"

The staff chuckles and gives her thumbs-up in encouragement. She begins humming the chorus of Ddu-Du Ddu-Du and jumps right into the choreography, her moves exaggerated and dramatic. She's clearly having the time of her life, adding in her own flair and making everyone in the room laugh.

Suddenly, there's a soft but distinct knock on the door. Young-ji freezes mid-dance, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. She stares toward the door, and then there it is again: a louder, more persistent knock.

"Um... hello?" Jade's voice drifts in from behind the door, sounding slightly exasperated. "Can someone help me?"

Young-ji's face twists into a mix of horror and embarrassment, and she awkwardly tries to act as if she wasn't just dancing. "Oh! Jade... Are you okay?"

The staff and crew stifle their laughter as Jade replies, sounding more than a little annoyed, "I think I'm locked in."

Young-ji's eyes widen, her expression filled with concern, but also with the slightest hint of amusement. "Wait, what? You're... locked in?"

"Yes!" Jade groans, sounding half-frustrated and half-amused. "I was just trying to open the door, and now it won't budge. I'm literally trapped in here!"

The room erupts into laughter, with Young-ji covering her mouth to suppress a giggle. She tries to remain composed, but the situation is too funny. "Okay, okay. Hold on! We're coming to save you!"

Young-ji gestures for the staff to help, but as they start moving, another voice comes from behind the door. "It's been like... five minutes now. Could someone, you know, hurry up?"

Young-ji starts laughing, and so does the crew, who are now working on unlocking the door. But it seems like the door is really jammed. With an apologetic smile, Young-ji calls out, "It might take a minute, Jade!"

There's a brief silence before Jade's voice comes through again. "Oh my god. I think I'm going to be stuck in here forever. This is it. My career ends here, locked in a bathroom."

Young-ji's shoulders shake with laughter, and the whole studio is in stitches. Then, Jade's voice pipes up again, a little more muffled as if she's talking to someone else. "You know what? I'm calling someone. If you guys won't rescue me, maybe someone else will."

The host raises her eyebrows, curious. "Who are you calling?"

"Jungkook," Jade replies without missing a beat, and the crew erupts into another wave of laughter.

Young-ji's eyes widen, and she practically chokes on her laugh. "You're calling Jungkook? To tell him you're locked in the bathroom?"

"Yes," Jade says confidently, her voice filled with determination. A few seconds pass, and then they can faintly hear her voice on the other side, talking on the phone.

"Hey, Kook?" she says, sounding simultaneously amused and frustrated. "Yeah, so... funny story... I'm locked in a bathroom. Yes, for real. Don't laugh! I don't know what happened; I just closed the door, and now it won't open."

The host leans closer to the door, trying to stifle her giggles as she listens. Meanwhile, Jade continues on the phone, sounding almost comically exasperated. "No, I'm not kidding! They're all laughing at me out there, and the host is probably still dancing to Blackpink songs!"

Young-ji gasps in mock offense. "I wasn't dancing! Well, maybe a little bit..."

Jade's voice carries through again, sounding slightly dramatic. "Please, just keep me company, or I might lose my mind in here. It's like some kind of horror movie—except it's me, stuck in a bathroom, talking to you."

The crew is laughing so hard they can barely stand, and Young-ji is wiping tears from her eyes. Just then, there's a slight jiggling sound as the door handle finally gives way. With a soft click, the door swings open.

Jade is on the floor, lying on her back with her phone held up to her ear, looking utterly defeated but also thoroughly amused. She glances up at the host and the crew, who are all watching her in hysterics. The sight is too much, and Young-ji doubles over in laughter.

"Oh my god, Jade, what are you doing?" Young-ji manages between laughs.

Jade grins, a hint of embarrassment mixing with relief as she lowers her phone. "I was ready to settle down here, you know? Start a new life in the restroom. It's pretty cozy."

Young-ji extends a hand to help her up, and Jade takes it, brushing herself off with a laugh. "I was seriously thinking I'd never make it back to the show!"

Young-ji wipes her eyes, still giggling. "I can't believe you called Jungkook. Is he still on the line?"

Jade raises her phone, and sure enough, Jungkook's faint laughter can be heard through the speaker. Jade rolls her eyes playfully, holding up the phone to show Young-ji. "See what you put me through?"

Jungkook's voice, barely audible over the laughter, says, "Tell Young-ji no more locking you in bathrooms, okay?"

Young-ji waves at the phone. "I promise, Jungkook! No more locking Jade in any rooms... at least, not today!"

They all share a laugh, and Jade shakes her head, finally looking around the set as if making sure she's truly free. "Alright, now... can I actually get back to the show? Or are there more secret traps set up for me?"

Young-ji puts her hands up defensively, grinning. "No traps, no traps! Let's get you back to your seat before anything else happens."

The two of them walk back to the table, Jade still chuckling under her breath as she takes her seat. The energy in the room is lighter than ever, and the mishap has everyone in great spirits.

As they settle back into their seats, Young-ji looks at Jade with a playful grin. "Alright, since you had to suffer a bit in that bathroom fiasco, I'll let you choose the next game."

Jade's eyes light up, and she leans forward with a mischievous smile. "Hmm... how about a Japanese drinking game? It's only fair since we played a Korean one earlier."

Young-ji nods enthusiastically, clapping her hands. "Let's do it! Teach me the rules!"

Jade explains the simple game rules, and they dive right in. The first round goes smoothly, but luck is on Jade's side, and Young-ji ends up losing. She scrunches up her face as she takes a shot, eyeing Jade suspiciously. "I'm starting to think you're a little too good at this."

Jade just laughs, shrugging innocently. "Maybe I've just got that beginner's luck."

They go into the second round, and once again, Jade wins. Young-ji narrows her eyes, setting her shot glass down after another loss. "You're definitely cheating somehow," she jokes, pouting dramatically.

Jade laughs, holding up her hands defensively. "I swear, I'm just playing fair! Maybe the universe just wants you to drink tonight."

Young-ji raises her brows, feigning disbelief, but she can't help but laugh along. "Alright, fine. I'll accept my fate... for now."

With the Japanese drinking game behind them, they decide to switch things up with the "Of Course" game—a popular game where they ask each other questions, and the other has to answer "of course" no matter what. If either of them hesitates or refuses to answer, they have to take a shot.

Young-ji leans forward, smirking. "Alright, I'll go first." She gives Jade a cheeky look. "Do you ever practice your Blackpink songs in the shower?"

Jade bursts out laughing but nods confidently. "Of course! Who doesn't?"

They both giggle, and Jade takes her turn. "Do you sometimes get nervous before interviewing guests?"

Young-ji sighs, smiling as she replies, "Of course! But I just play it off like I'm not."

They go back and forth with lighthearted questions, until Young-ji suddenly raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a mischievous smile. "So... Jade," she says slowly, as if savoring each word, "are you... dating anyone right now?"

Jade freezes for a second, clearly caught off guard by the question. Her cheeks redden slightly as she tries to think of a response, and the room fills with playful tension. She opens her mouth to speak, but hesitates, looking unsure.

Young-ji gasps, clapping her hands. "You hesitated! That's a drink for you!"

Jade can't help but laugh, reluctantly pouring herself a shot. "Alright, alright," she says, shaking her head as she takes the drink, still smiling.

Young-ji wiggles her eyebrows teasingly. "We're all watching you, Jade. All the fans are probably screaming at the screen right now, wanting answers!"

Jade just laughs, brushing it off. "Guess I'll leave them guessing for a bit longer."

As the laughter from their latest game dies down, Jade's phone suddenly buzzes on the table. She reaches for it, squinting as she focuses on the caller ID, then breaks into a smile. It's Eunwoo. She answers with a tipsy grin. "Hello?"

"Hey," Eunwoo's voice comes through, a hint of amusement in his tone. "Where are you right now?"

"Still at Young-ji's," Jade replies, glancing over at Young-ji, who waves energetically when she hears Eunwoo's name. "Why?"

"Well, we're on our way to pick you up. Thought we'd take you out for some food, maybe sober you up a bit," Eunwoo says with a chuckle. Jade can already picture his amused expression as he imagines the state she's in.

"Oh?" she replies, feigning surprise. "Are you sure you're ready to handle me like this?"

Eunwoo laughs. "You're not that scary, Jade. But keep Young-ji entertained until we get there. We're close."

Jade hangs up with a smirk, leaning back on the bench. "The boys are coming to get me," she tells Young-ji, who giggles and raises her glass.

"Well then, we'd better get a few more games in before they ruin the fun!"

They dive back into the games, both getting more and more relaxed as they share rounds of laughter and friendly teasing. By the time the boys arrive, Jade is sprawled out on the bench, looking every bit as content as if she were in her own living room. Her eyes are half-closed, her hair slightly messy, and a blissful smile on her face.

Outside, Eunwoo, Mingyu, Jaehyun, and Jungkook walk through the door, immediately greeted by the lively energy of the set. They exchange amused glances, wondering what kind of state Jade will be in. The four of them spot her instantly, lying on the bench, her eyes fluttering open as they approach. Jungkook, ever the mischievous one, quickly takes out his phone to snap a picture, chuckling under his breath.

Jaehyun joins in, holding up his phone. "This is for the archives," he jokes, and the others laugh as they snap a few shots of Jade looking blissfully out of it.

Mingyu, amused and fondly exasperated, shakes his head and crouches down next to her. "You know, you look pretty comfortable here," he says, teasing.

Jade opens her eyes, grinning sleepily at him. "Hey, guys. Just taking a little... break."

Young-ji bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. "This is priceless! You should've seen her, she was a riot tonight!"

Mingyu and the others exchange glances, clearly entertained. "Alright, Jade," Mingyu says, crouching down and gently hoisting her up. Jade squeals, laughing as he lifts her up and onto his back. She wraps her arms around his shoulders, leaning her chin on his shoulder as he carries her.

"Mingyu to the rescue," she mutters happily, and he just chuckles.

Young-ji walks with them to the door, still laughing at the scene unfolding before her. "Jade, you'd better come back soon!" she calls out, waving. "We still have so many games to play!"

"Next time, Young-ji!" Jade says, waving from Mingyu's back. "And you'll have to step up your game."

The boys shake their heads in amusement as they make their way out, Jade on Mingyu's back, giggling and waving goodbye to the set, the crew, and Young-ji. They head out to the waiting car, and Jungkook can't resist pulling out his phone again to snap a few more pictures of Jade looking hilariously content.

Once they're settled into the car, with Jade comfortably situated in the back seat, she leans against Mingyu, still a bit tipsy but smiling at her friends.

"Thanks for coming to get me," she mumbles. "Best friends ever."

Eunwoo chuckles, glancing at her from the front seat. "Don't thank us yet. We're still deciding how to use those pictures of you sprawled out on that bench."

Jade just grins, too tipsy to care. "Go ahead. I'll just call it 'behind-the-scenes fun.'"

The others laugh, and the car fills with lighthearted chatter as they drive off, leaving the studio behind and heading for their next adventure together. Jade waves out the window as the car pulls away, a satisfied smile on her face as the evening draws to a close.