Jeongin was a known bad boy. He was a couple years older than you so you didn't hear news about him for a few years. One day you learned he became a priest, the most ironic thing that could happen. It was because of choice, no one forced him. You didn't really cared as you weren't even close with him. That was until he became the priest to marry your sister to her husband. He was invited to the after party of the wedding as showing him gratitude for doing the ceremony. You two were placed at the same table most likely accidentally.

You looked around founding no one interesting enough to talk to. Then you looked at Jeongin who was filling his mouth with food which was probably the only reason he came to the after party anyway. When he noticed you looking he looked up at you with a confused expression. When he finished eating you decided to strike a conversation.

"So how did you become a priest from a bad boy...?"

He chuckled.

"Just wanted to try something different."

He shrugged. He seemed so nonchalant about it.