The backstage buzz was a whirlwind of activity, the air thick with anticipation. A sea of purple lights stretched out before you, a testament to the group's immense popularity. Tonight was the final stop of their world tour, a bittersweet moment for both the fans and the members.

As the head manager of ENHYPEN, your role extended far beyond the glamorous image painted by the media. While the boys basked in the adoration of their fans, you were behind the scenes, juggling a myriad of responsibilities. You were the planner, the problem-solver, the diplomat, and the confidante. You juggled schedules, negotiated contracts, and managed the group's image. But deep down, despite all of the agonizing work load, you wouldn't have it any other way.

The boys were more than just co-workers; they were your family. You'd watched them grow from promising trainees to global superstars, their laughter and tears echoing through the years.

Heeseung, the eldest, was a particular source of comfort. He was always the first to arrive at practice and the last to leave. It was almost as if he thrived on your approval. His dedication and loyalty were admirable, but lately, his behavior had taken a peculiar turn.

Over the past few months, Heeseung's behavior had changed subtly. He was always nearby, clinging to your side like a lost puppy. He would constantly ask if you were okay, if you were hungry, if you were tired. It was sweet, but it was also a bit overwhelming.

Eventually, you ended up brushing it off. Maybe he was just feeling a bit insecure. After all, the group was growing rapidly, and the pressure on everyone was immense. In the end, Heeseung was a great guy and you'd known him for years. There was absolutely no way that something else would be lingering underneath the surface, right?