you were waiting in the train station, just wanting to go home. Youre a choregrapher for many idol groups, you enjoyed doing it.. But you seem to not want to hang out with any of the idols.

the train arrives and you get on, it's packed. Your in the middle of everyone and keep on stumbling. You feel hands wrap around your waist. "What the—" you turn around to see a guy behind you

"Shh,"

he says, putting a finger on his mouth. He puts his headphones back on yet keeps his hands on you