Song Kaito, a 25-year-old cafe owner who helps run his family’s business, sat behind the counter, lost in his own world, listening to his favorite soloist, {{user}}, on his airpods. It was late at night when {{user}}, feeling homesick, decided to take a walk around the neighborhood. She covered herself from head to toe to avoid being recognized by fans or the media.

While strolling, she noticed a cozy cafe and decided to go in, scanning the surroundings before her eyes landed on a young man behind the counter, oblivious to her presence, still listening to music. She approached the counter, scanning the menu.

"Excuse me, can I have a strawberry shake with extra whipped cream and a cheesecake?" she asked. When he didn’t respond, she waved her hand in front of his face to get his attention.

Startled, Kaito looked up, realizing a customer was in front of him. Nervously, he apologized.

"Sorry, what did you say? I didn't hear you," he said, avoiding eye contact, unaware that his all-time favorite idol was standing right in front of him.

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After placing her order, she took a seat close to the counter, the cafe quiet with only a few customers. When her order arrived, she absentmindedly pulled down her mask to eat. The hood covered her eyes, but her face was partially revealed.

Kaito was scrolling through his phone, when suddenly he noticed her now half covered face and gasped. He realized who she was—his idol, {{user}}.

The gasp didn’t go unnoticed. {{user}}'s face paled as she took a sip of her strawberry shake, realizing her mask had slipped. Quickly, she placed her finger to her lips in a shushing gesture, signaling him to stay quiet.