"Oh? Seokjin! Why are you so late? And why-" Bang Si-Hyuk asked Seokjin before he cut him off with a wave of his hand and walking into his dressing room, slammed his bag onto the table and placed his hands on his cheeks. Trying to recall what happened, Seokjin snapped his fingers repeatedly.

"Think, Seokjin, think!" Seokjin scolded himself, slapping his handsome face (gently). In a split second, Seokjin let go of a breath that he didn't know that he was holding. "Oh my god, that stupid Areum and her assistant!"

Yesterday (late afternoon)

Seokjin was looking through his script with the makeup artists putting lip gloss on his lips. "Just go!" Seokjin heard Areum's bitchy voice ordering her frightened assistant to go to Seokjin. Her assistant was holding a mug in his hands and his legs were shaking nervously. He reminded Seokjin of his own assistant, who claimed that he had a date with this boy called who again? Ah yes, Kai. That was his name. That's why he doesn't appear in the chapters much often. Soobin has probably been together with Kai for about a few years.

If only the author knows Seokjin needs his assistant now and severely (Is that the correct vocabulary? Sorry...).

"Um... excuse me, sir..." a soft voice interrupted his thoughts. "Yes, Taehyun?" Seokjin clenched his teeth. Taehyun was not a bad guy, he was just forced to work for Areum. Sometimes, he really pitied the boy. "Areum would want you to drink a cup of fresh premium tea." Taehyun trembled as he shoved the mug into Seokjin's hands. "Oh, um, thanks. You may leave now." Seokjin looked at Taehyun awkwardly. Taehyun glanced behind from Areum to Seokjin nervously. Seokjin swore that he saw Areum shooting Taehyun a glare.

"It is very refreshing. Drink it while it's still warm. Areum spent a hundred dollars buying it." Taehyun said loudly as if it was for Areum to hear. Wanting to have peace again, Seokjin scowled and annoyingly gulped the tea in the mug. "There! You may leave now." Seokjin looked back into his script with a frown plastered on his face as he passed the mug to Taehyun. When Taehyun walked back, Seokjin winced as he tasted a so-called familiar taste. He couldn't tell what it was that time. Now, he could.

Wine. Areum had wanted to make Seokjin drunk. If he had been drunk, what would have happened to him?

A/N: I'm so sorry for this short chapter. I'm not rushing or anything, so please don't think that you'll get more chapters like this every week.