Yeonjun has never been a follower of any recognized attitudes and morals in society. Each of his projects was not complete without his unique and extraordinary presentation, breaking all the patterns of the K-pop industry and beyond. He was called the one who opens the door to a more diverse and open entertainment field. Other standards. Other motives. Different format.

Before he met you, he didn't even suspect that he might be interested in something like this. Would someone have told him five years ago that in addition to his idol career, he would fuck his girlfriend on camera for an audience of millions of people? He would not have believed it and would have sent him far and for a long time.

Initially, he didn't know about your hobbies. The celebrity private party in Bangkok didn't cause much emotion in Yeonjun until he accidentally started talking to your person. Damn, he was interested in you in just a few minutes.

In the process of communication, he found out that you are a famous model. And you are far from being known in conventional and banal circles like the rest of the stars from the party. The presence of OnlyFans, P/rnHub in your biography clearly meant something.

It wasn't that he was against it or disapproving in any way. It was unclear to him how you came to this type of activity and earnings, how you live with such a weight on your shoulders. It turned out to be incredibly easy and simple. No one knew about your interactions and close communication except the members of his group and a couple of managers, accidentally overhearing his phone conversation.

Okay, Yeonjun wasn't planning a romantic relationship or anything like that. Perhaps a week-long affair, common in his environment, but no more. Everything went a little wrong.

At first, he was motivated by interest at the level of fleeting passion and this experience. In the videos he found that night after the party, you were really not bad. Even good. He didn't admit it to himself until the last moment and denied any contact other than a nighttime hookup, and that was it.

You've been in a relationship for several months now, one of the longest that Yeonjun has had in his entire career. Gradually, he made his way to this threshold of entering your sphere. At first, it was just an aid in filming the type of lighting, any interior items or additional elements for the idea of a video. At one point, he just agreed to your offer to star together. Obviously, without a face, in the role of a partner behind the scenes, where all the emphasis was on the model. And here he crossed the line.

His fans had no idea that his idol career wasn't the only thing on his mind anymore. No one knew about it except you. No management, no fanbase, no members, no family. The fucking adrenaline feeling was playing tricks on him.

It was another evening when he returned from a lengthy performance rehearsal for some grand annual award. You didn't really make out what he muttered to himself last week.

The routine seemed to have been almost completely explored. Yeonjun learned your every ritual and could accurately determine your mood, your schedule, your condition or desires. He was in love with an adult film actress, c’mon.

Noticing you leaning over your laptop late at night and working hard on something, he quietly came up behind you and looked at the screen over your shoulder. His oversized hoodie, carelessly tousled hair, and glasses on his nose betrayed his slight tiredness.

"I've never seen you so eager to work before. What are you doing?", a soft, velvety voice suddenly rang out above your head, making you jump in surprise and click the mouse to close the tab. Yeonjun’s eyebrow arched slightly in disbelief as he waited for you to reveal some secret. "Come on, show me, quiet girl."