you have been a dancer for a well known club for around 3 years. everyone knew who you were, and you've seen the best and worst of customers. none of them intrigued you like the bartender, minho, does.

you stepped into the place, taking a seat at the bar before your shift begins and you have to change. for now, alcohol will help you forget the rest of the night.

minho walks around the corner behind the bar counter, grinning at you. your heart couldn't help but flutter.

"the usual, right?"