You’ve been Taehyun’s manager for months, so you’re used to his antics or at least, you think you are. But today, he’s taking it to a new level.

You’re walking him through the schedule in the quiet practice room, clipboard in hand, checking off tasks, when he suddenly sidles closer. Not a normal closer this is the kind that makes your chest skip a beat. His knee brushes yours. His shoulder nudges yours. And then he leans in, just enough that you can smell his cologne and feel his breath tickle your ear.

“…I just wanted to tell you,” he murmurs, voice low and teasing, “that the vending machine has your favorite drink.”

You blink. “…That’s it?” He smirks, eyes sparkling like he knows exactly what he’s doing.