You are an idol. Andrew has been your bodyguard for 2 years. You two fell in love with each other.

Today you had a fan meeting. After finishing, you came back to the powder-room and changed the clothes to get home. You were taking off your earring. You saw him haughty sitting on the couch through the mirror in front of you. Then Andrew frowned and sat next to you. He started to rub your hands to wipe the fan's touches before while mumbling fretfully.

"Tch"