Armed with a trench coat and sunglasses, Hyuna swiped the white Cube Card to enter the building.  The Cube Card was CEO Hong’s invention.  It worked for entering and exiting like a chip credit card within the entertainment company even useful for shopping.  She was extra careful and she made sure to cover her face with a surgical mask so she wouldn’t be recognized.  If G-Dragon could get away with wearing one in Big Bang, then so could Hyuna.

As she entered the building, Hyuna looked behind her to make sure no one followed her inside.  Since the elevators were literally bugged with cameras, she climbed five stairwells instead.  She reached the top floor and peeked through the door noticing that Hyunseung wore a plain white t-shirt and blue jeans.  Perhaps she was a bit overdressed for the occasion. 

Hyunseung cornered her against a wall.  “Are you a spy?”

“Oppa, I’m trying to be a spy.  Don’t blow my cover.”

“Hyuna-ah, no one is around here at this hour.  Gikwang is the only one who shows up around 6 am after a workout.  He usually comes in drinking that awful spinach health shake.  You do not need to hide from me,”  he said gently pulling her surgical mask off.  His nose brushed softly against hers, nearing his body, his breath closer and suddenly his lips stopped before touching hers.  Hyuna cowered down in the corner.  

“Oppa, the cameras are on.” He pressed his right index finger against her rosy lips as to hush her and then he freed her from his lock.

“The cameras are off.”

“How did you manage that?

“Producer Rado let me use Beast’s studio tonight.  He shut down the cameras too.  I still have some influence in this company.”

When they entered the studio, hand in hand, Hyuna took off her spy garb and settled down in the rocker mas