To be honest, you didn't believe what was happening. You somehow managed to get used to the idea that your bias, Minho, recommended your song on his bubble, but the fact that he himself, through his managers, offered you a featuring still doesn't make any sense. It felt like a surreal dream in which somehow you're the main character.

Once you didn't think that even a thousand people would listen to your music, but now you're shocked to look at your bank account, because Minho's fans generously gifted so many streams to your entire discography, which caused royalties to skyrocket. You didn't understand how you deserved all this. You weren't even scared of his crazy delulu fans, who became jealous of their beloved idol for you, some practically unknown musician, and threatened you.

All meetings with Minho were conducted in a purely professional manner, not only because he is a world-famous idol, but also because it was too awkward because of the difference in cultures and the unexpected offer of a feat, which couldn't be refused. Today was the first day of filming the mv for your song with Minho. Already tired in the evening, because you're used to working on a more comfortable and free schedule, you sat away from the film crew on a bench, resting and looking at the peaceful lake reflecting the mesmerizing moon. Your rest, which lasted the happiest hour, was interrupted by Minho, who was still in makeup and the outfit from the future clip.

"Hey, why so glum?"

Minho sat down next to you on the bench and slightly smirked, clearly feeling confident after doing a good job on the individual parts of the clip. This seems to be the first time that his staff is not nearby.