----K.Joon's POV----

Aunty Kim owns a convenience store. That's where I will be working...well, helping her.
My job is really simple actually.
Just keep track of the stocks in the store and to recieve feedbacks from customers.

At least thats what I thought...
And so there I was, learning from my senior before starting work the next day.

*Fast Forward*

-The Next Evening-

I was packing up some stocks when a familiar and friendly tone spoke up behind me.
"Hey, excuse me. Do you sell Burittos here?"

"Burittos?" I asked as I turned to see who it was.

There she was, Krystal Jung Soojung.
Wearing her chicly casual wear.

"Oh hey, its you ! " Krystal smiled warmly as she reconised me.

"Oh geez..." I turned and hid my face as I blushed.

"Is anything the matter?" She asked.

Well...at that moment, I was really shy.
But it's not something I should say.
"We dont sell them here."

"Aww...I thought I would find them here." She gave a sgh and pouted.

I couldn't bear to let her waste the effort she made coming to our store.
So I had to confess.

"I can make some for you." I smiled warmly.

"Really? Would it be troublesome for you?"

I can tell that she was surprised, I simply nodded and said, "I've learnt how to make them back in my country."

"Wow, but you dont look foreign at all !"

I just laughed.
I offered her my seat as I went into the staff area of the store.

After a while, I came out with them.

"How much is it?" She asked as I handed her the bag.

"My treat." I said softly.

"No way, I cant accept it for free."

"Haha its okay, You ARE my idol after all." I blurted out.

I felt warm. I was blushing.

She smiled and signed her autograph on the cap I was wearing.

"I'll be going now, if these taste great, I'll be back for them again." She cheekily said.

After she left, I looked at the autograph I got and thought to myself.
"Its a wonder to think that someone the same age as I am would be living so differently."

 

*Flashback*

"Mama! When I grow up I want to sing!" Young K.Joon whined.

"No boy. That is a very very complicated industry." Mum replied.

"Why mama?"

"Its hard to be in love with someone in those industries.."

Shaking off the thoughts, I returned to my post and finished what I was doing.

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