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The next day

"You need me to come in now?" I spoke into the phone in front of Minjae at the table.

"Yes, we need to talk to you about something." Something? He usually is specific.

I furrow my eyebrows, "Can you be more specific?"

"We need you to record again." I was taken aback. This is the first time they have asked me to record again.

I rub my forehead. "Okay I will be there." I hang up on the manager.

"What's going on?" Minjae asks once I place my breakfast plate into the sink.
Then I turn around to look at him, "They need me to record again."

"What about our plans?" I know. He puts down his silverware on the table. The chair making a screeching sound against the floor. He walks towards me, his hands sliding onto my face. Holding me in place while his forehead connects with mine. "It's suppose to be me and you. Cuddling and watching movies together. Maybe get a little distracted."

I close my eyes picturing every single action. I sigh, "I know. I want to but I have to go. They need me."

"I need you." His lips fall on mine in a simple peck when I respond. He slowly moves his lips against mine. I could feel desire start to spread within me with every movement. If we go any further I will be late.

"This is my career." I breath out, breaking our lips apart.

His breath hits my lips, "Alright." He pulls away from me and kisses my forehead before he disappears into our room.

I bite my lip. Resting my body against the sink. I glance down the hallway where he disappeared into. I let my shoulders fall, thinking about the expression on his features.

Maybe if I get done fast enough then we can still have our day.

I nod to myself in agreement with that plan. Grabbing my keys and bag. I make my journey to the SM building.

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