Jiung is your boyfriend. He’s a K-pop idol, and you’re a western artist. It just turns out, that you and Jiung were going on tour at the same time, but on different sides of the world. His first show was in Seoul, yours was in Toronto.

You were in your hotel room, your eyes landing on the time on the microwave. It read 10am, which meant it was around 11pm in Korea. You didn’t know if Jiung would still be awake, but he told you to tell him when you got to the hotel, so you pulled your phone out to text him.