Yeah, if you add the hook here, it could make a nice build up.   Minho?   Oh, you’re awake. I can’t believe you fell asleep in here.   Where are we?   In the studio, dummy. Was my mix that boring it made you fall asleep?   I don’t.. Where’s Minguk?   Umma! Ummaaaa!   Minguk?   "Umma!”   Youngji’s eyes opened and saw Minguk had climbed out of his airplane seat and was on her lap.     That’s right. Youngji and Minguk have been traveling for over twelve hours from New Zealand to South Korea, her home. After spending three years in New Zealand, her sister, Songyeon, had finished her second degree in classical music. When Youngji suddenly wanted to study classical music and ditched her dancing career, Songyeon knew something was wrong. Before she could figure out Youngji’s worries, the two sisters were already in New Zealand where Youngji had confessed to her sister. All Songyeon wanted to do was go back to Korea, grab Minho’s hair, and pull him to Han River where she would drown him. But, their family couldn’t afford that many plane tickets. Songyeon scolded Youngji for days about how idiotic she was, but she felt sorry for her at the same time. After a week or two, her sister was all nagged out and even felt a little guilty because the only person that could support Youngji was her.       “Umma was sleeping? Umma’s tired?” Minguk repeated what Youngji told him before she fell asleep half an hour ago.   Youngji wrapped her arms around her son, “Sorry, Minguk-ah. Did I sleep for long?”   Minguk gave her a kiss on the cheek and pointed out the window, “Cotton candy!”   Youngji overly gasped, “Cotton candy? What color is it?”   “Hmm.. Blu- white!”   Youngji his head, “Aww, good job, Minnie.”   Minguk had a small proud smile on his face as he made himself comfortable on Youngji’s torso, hugging his mom.   ____     “Today on Problematic Men, our guest is Mino, who has come out with his third album!”   Minho sat down in the center seat as the cast members lightly clapped, “What’s up everyone, I’m Mino.”   “Oh, even his greeting is different.”   “Watts ap!” one of the MC’s attempted.   “Yah, yah. Just leave it to him.”   Mino chuckled, “But Hyunmoo-hyung actually has a little bit of hip hop in him, I think.”   “Hear that? Yeah, man!” Hyunmoo held out his fist.   Mino laughed again and accepted his fist bump.   “Anyways, I’m a really big fan of Mino-hyung.” Rap Monster started.   “That’s right, Rap Mon is always talking about how genius your lyrics are.” another cast member added.   “I like him better on stage." someone else added.   “Maybe you can tell us where you get your ideas for your lyrics?” Ran Monster asked.   “Well, they’re always based off my experiences and I do try to make some of them relatable for my fans.   “Eyy, not all of them are from your experiences.”    “Well, whatever I feel is right and just my observations too.”   “I remember on your first album, you had that track called, ‘Ji’. That one was wow. That wasn’t a song, that was a story. And you rhymed everything with ‘Ji’. So amazing.” Jiseok said with a touched voice as he held his heart.   “I remember that one. I have that downloaded on my phone right now!” Hyunmoo gave him a thumbs up.   “Ji is a girl, right? Am I right?” Rap Monster asked, he was always curious because the song never really addressed Ji as a girl.   Mino nodded, “Yeah.”   “Was that song an experience or observation because if you experienced that… Aigoo, our Mino!"   “Well, I’m sure she’s in your current album right?”   Mino raised an eyebrow.   “Are there any songs about an actress in this album?”   The cast laughed as Mino shyly looked down. It’s been a few months since his relationship has been publicly released. After Youngji left him, he tried so hard to get in contact with her. Youngji’s mom had given him the address of the two sister’s apartment and he sent her letters pleading her to answer him, but nothing. He came back to the cafe every single day and Youngji’s mom felt so sorry for the young boy. One day, Youngji’s mom just told Minho, “Youngji won’t be coming back any time soon.” She also seemed a little cold that day, even telling him to stop visiting the coffee shop. He drowned himself in work and his music. In his most emotional times, that was when he dedicated himself to his music and music alone. He made his f