After a long stressful day at the company, one couldn’t help but long for the feeling of lying on a soft warm bed beside a loving partner in life. Hyun Suk had been working non-stop for almost a week now, preparing concert details, dealing with issues, attending meetings and more. And he was more than thankful that the busy days are over for now.

His beat up body fell on the bed with a loud sigh coming from his mouth, finally feeling that he’ll receive the much needed sleep. His wife scoot closer and gave him a peck on the cheek after saying a goodnight to him, which he returned tiredly. Not a minute pass before he was sent to dreamland.  

In his dream he was in a beach. He was sitting on a folding chair under a big red and white umbrella, sipping a nice glass of cold tropical shake, while his family was playing by the shore. His smile could rival that of someone who just won a million dollars in a lottery. A waiter soon approached him with a tray on hand. At first he thought it was another drink or something to eat, but he was puzzled when he found a phone, his phone to be exact. It was ringing louder than normal. He immediately frowned and asked the waiter to take it away, not wanting to ruin his vacation. But instead of doing so, the man only put it closer to him as if forcing him to answer the call. Hyun Suk pushed it back but the rigning just got louder and louder, almost deafining him. And the shouting voice of the waiter telling him to answer it also added to the noise.

He was waken up from his sweet dream turned nightmare when his wife shook him and handed him his phone. “Answer it already! It won’t stop…” she said sleepily then turned away from him.

Hyun Suk sat up and glared at his phone. It better not be another drunken call from choom TOP, an advance apology message from Seungri, a buzz from Yougnbae begging him to find him a girlfriend already, a prank call from Dong Wook telling him that he and Byul will get married, or an invitation to go drinking from his best friend J to the Y to the P. If it is, so help him God, he’ll send that person to an unheard country and make him do a street perforamnce for five straight hours. Even if it’s Park Jin Young himself!

“Hello! Who on earth would call me at this ungodly hour?!” he said in a very angry tone that could probably send the other person in line looking for a corner to huddle at.

But not this one…

“Uncle Hyunnniiiee!!! How are you? I hope you don’t mind if I discuss a little proposition with you….” At the sound of the familiar voice and the way the mysterious caller addressed him, Hyun Suk facepalmed himself. He knows this person wants something, and it would probably cost him his sleeping time just to negotiate with him.