There was a car waiting outside the airport. Young K opens the door for you, but you stand there, questioningly.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to kidnap you.” Young K says with a smile

“Where are we going? Why are you doing this?” You ask

“If I tell you then it won’t be a surprise.”

“What surprise? Why? I don’t get it.”

“You will. Now get in or we will be late.”

Late? Late for what? Why isn’t he telling me anything? More importantly, why is he doing all of this? Is this really happening? Is this a dream? It must be a dream. It is a nice dream though.

“Take us to location one.” Young K instructs the driver.

“Where is location one?” You ask him

“In Seoul.” He replies, amused by his smart answer, but you sure aren’t.

“Yeah, that I figured.” You say.

“I’ll tell you this – you are going to thank me that I brought you there. It is one of my favourite place.”

“As long as this is not some attempt at kidnapping me, I think I’ll be fine. Just so you know, I know martial arts.”

She is so cute.

“I hope your Taekwondo skills can help us if a situation arises. Yellow belt, was it?”

You gasp

“How did you know?”

“I told you, I know all my fans.”

“Fans. Yes.” Still not convinced with his reply, you think about asking something but then stop. He doesn’t look like he’ll give an answer anytime soon, so let’s just play along.

The car stops in front of a small restaurant. You two head in. You are welcomed by rich aroma of coffee. The brick walls gave a very homely vibe. There were couches, chairs and beanbags in different parts of the vast expanse, each with a customised table to fit in with the seating. It was interesting how these different each area was and yet how seemingly it all came together. Young K took you to a table in the far end of the room near the window.

“Let’s sit here.”

He pulls out the chair for you. You look around, taking in every little detail.

“Nice, isn’t it?” He asks

“Yes! It is amazing.”

“So what would you like for breakfast? I know that you get hungry soon, so it’s better that we eat first and then head out. The blueberry pancakes are really good here.”

How does he know that I get hungry soon? Is it written on my face? Am