the concert comes to an end after three hours, though feels as if only a few minutes has passed by. after send off, you find yourself following an intimidating looking man with a lanyard around his neck, with the words 'txt's manager' on his id badge. he leads you near the concert venue, into a room filled with chatter.

when you try to ask him about this location, you turn your head to see that he's already striding away. the room is filled with pungent the stench of sweat, but also hints of different male colognes. the door creaks closed automatically behind you, surprising you as it hits your back gently.

as you look around the room more intently, you see one or two members from the group whose concert you just attended, doing their own things. sneakily, yeonjun walks over to you from the side, scaring you purposely with his signature grin on his face. his face is adorned with a light sheen of sweat, his makeup halfway removed. he swings an arm around your shoulders casually, pulling you against him. "surprised, eh? i told you i'd call you backstage earlier. and trust me, i keep my promises."