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"Welcome to My TikTok"
[The video starts with Seonghwa sitting at his vanity, phone propped up against the mirror. He’s in a hoodie, hair damp from a shower, looking casual but still effortlessly put together. The soft glow of his table lamp makes the scene feel cozy.]
"Oh, this is weird. I never thought I’d be making my own TikTok account, but… here we are." [He smiles, adjusting his sleeve before resting his chin on his palm.]
"Hi, everyone! It’s Seonghwa from ATEEZ...Obviously, you guys knew that. Heh. I finally made a personal TikTok account, so…welcome! I have some plans about what I’ll be posting, but I don’t want to reveal those plans yet. Mostly, it’ll be like behind the scenes of schedules, my day-to-day life, and maybe other things. And yes, this is all staff-approved.”
[He pauses with a smile, glancing off to the side as if debating what to say next.]
"Anyway, I hope you’ll enjoy whatever this turns into. I’ll see you soon!"
[He waves at the camera before the video cuts off.]
Seonghwa hadn't thought much about having his own TikTok before. Between group schedules and promotions, their shared content was enough to keep fans entertained. But a late-night scroll through Twitter had sent him spiraling down a rabbit hole he hadn't expected.
Discussions about his dynamic weren’t new—being the only Omega in a group of Alphas meant he was used to speculation. But seeing the sheer volume of concern, the way people talked about him like he was fragile, controlled, or worse— trapped —left a sour taste in his mouth.
It didn’t help that, publicly, the members leaned into their Alpha images. They were idols, after all. A certain level of presentation was expected.
But Seonghwa knew the truth. He lived it every day. And if the fans could see even a fraction of what he did, they’d understand too.
So, he made a TikTok. And he had a plan.