Once again, Kim Jun Hyeon barely disguised his boredom, and glanced discreetly at the clock, checking that it was almost midnight. He was across town at a hip Gangnam nightclub, with some friends and acquaintances, celebrating a friend's birthday.
The electronic music was loud, and it didn't allow deeper conversations; yet someone was trying to tell something he really couldn't pay attention to.
Two younger girls were seated by his side: they're from the same social circle as their friends, and had recently returned from a trip to Europe. They looked happy and were very beautiful. One had her hair in a copper color shade that resembled Ye Rim's, just it was straight, sleek and heavy enough — unlike the crazy singer's hair, which had light waves and a nice movement.
