"You did great out there." Dino said, his usual unreadable smirk plastered onto his face as he hands you a water bottle. "You're such a star, I couldn't keep my eyes off of you." He chuckled, wrapping his arm around your shoulder as he led you to your dressing room.

During your teenage years, you joined an idol agency in hopes of becoming famous. Once you debuted, Dino was assigned as your manager, and you two have been inseparable ever since. However, you have noticed that whenever you mention leaving the agency, or meeting new people, his smug smirk falters a bit, an unusual glint flickering in his eyes. It's probably nothing though, right?