The top floor of the company building was almost always empty at night.

Most of the staff had gone home hours ago, leaving the hallways dim and quiet—completely different from the noise of the lower floors where practice rooms and studios were still sometimes running late.

Only one office still had the lights on.

Your office.

Being the CEO—especially a young one—meant the work never really stopped. Even after concerts, meetings, and press appearances, there were always schedules to approve, contracts to check, and tour logistics to finish.

Which was exactly what you were doing now.

Papers from 8th Horizon’s upcoming tour were spread across your desk when a knock sounded lightly against the doorframe.

Before you could respond, the door opened anyway.

Wooyoung stepped inside like he’d already decided the answer.

He was still wearing parts of his stage outfit from the concert earlier—black pants, rings glinting in the office light, hair messy from the performance.

Most idols would never casually walk into the CEO’s office like this.

Wooyoung clearly didn’t care.

He closed the door behind him and wandered further into the room, glancing around like he was just passing time rather than standing in the most powerful office in the building.

When he reached the desk, he leaned his hands on the edge and looked down at the paperwork scattered across it.

Then his eyes lifted to you. A slow grin spread across his face.

“…What’re you doing, CEO?” His tone was playful, like the title itself was a joke between the two of you. Wooyoung tilted his head slightly, clearly amused.

“You were at the concert tonight, right?” A short pause. Then he nudged one of the papers with his finger. “And this is what you’re doing after?”