“I wonder how you are doing Jongdae-ah.” He questioned himself and stared at the now star-lidded sky. It was not much but there were still some blinking bright as if they owned the night sky.

“Baekhyun, are you even listening to what I said?” Yunhee snapped Baekhyun who was deep within his thoughts. Shaking his head, he regained his focus and guiltily smiled. “Sorry, I got caught up with my...mind.” He replied. She scoffed but let it passed.

“It’s alright. Not that I need you to listen the whole story anyway.” Good-naturedly she spoke as she continued to glance beyond the horizon. “Can I ask you something though?” Baekhyun uttered and saw her nodding from the corner of his eyes.

“Let’s say I purposely changed my trainer agent ID number with a friend and got your past partner’s number and not yours, will you treat me the same way as you treated Chanyeol?” The questioned stunned her for a moment since she never thought it could come out of his mouth. “To be honest...” There was hope in his eyes when she took a quick glimpse of his face.

“I don’t know. I have this part of me where it would take time to accept my past and I can’t really pin-point any answer. But I do glad you didn’t.” She answered but whispered the last sentence without knowing Baekhyun heard it crystal clear.

‘I think it’s the best to let you not-know that part.’

“I let you know something though.” She voiced out and softly smiled at the male beside her. “I’m glad meeting you on that party for the first time. Otherwise, the only friends I have are the guys and Sunyoung.”

“Our first meeting is not the party Oh Yunhee.” He mentioned with a bright expression on his face. “It’s not? We never met before Baek.” She confirmed and did not realised he softened when he heard her calling him with his very common nickname. Only his closest friends called him by it but coming from her, he felt different. A good different.

“We met on the lobby of the agency. I was rushing because I was late for my STP class.” He reminded her and her eyes widened when a male in a red beanie on his head and a black checker shirt appeared.

Papers and a pen scattered on the beige wooden floor after the bump. She heard the other figure constantly apologizing as if he was under a spell. “It’s alright. I should be the one to apologize. I wasn’t looking where I was going-”

“I’m sorry again for bumping on to you, Agent Yun.” He said as he bowed bewilderedly. That name shocked her greatly. The only ones that knew her by that name must be a worker in KISSA.

“You’re not allowed to call me that once we’re outside of the company! People might hear it and my career will be over.” The ma