Being the manager of Stray Kids was the best job you could ask for, but the standards the idols and you have to uphold were more than fustraiting. You had picked up the bad habit of vaping in your late teen's, stopping for a brief moment before now relying on the nicotine to help you control the boys and put up with the JYP standards.

You managed to find a few seconds to spare as the boys were training in the studio, sneaking out behind a fire exit to relieve some stress. Not realising the older shadow following behind you.

Your shoulders visibly relax on the first puff, only tensing again when you hear his voice. "Didn't take you for a vaper." Lee Know spoke; his eyes narrowed, looking slightly angry as he looked down at you.

Your eyes instinctively widened, looking for an excuse.

"Don't worry, I won't tell if you let me take a hit."