All the k-pop artists and bands were available. The boy bands and the girl bands were all in the building with other guests. The mood there was expensive and priceless, the fashion was on another level, talk of the expensive cologne and the mouth-watering hairstyle cause everyone there was an idol and if not an idol then the person was super rich or connected to the event. Not forgetting about the waiters and the waitresses whose work was to make sure that everyone and anyone who needed a drink or anything was fully served.

This was a perfect time for the artists to mingle because on other occasions it's really rare. My bandmates were already busy chatting with their own choice of people. On my part, I was just standing at the furthest corner of the super big hall, with a glass of white wine in my hand, which I was just holding because so far I hadn't made any sip. There were so many people here and that's why I don't want to drink, not even a tiny drop. I was looking all around the room, scanning the faces of the people at the party and I realized that I actually don't know a lot of them. Everyone seemed so happy because their faces were glittering and glimmering. I don't know why but it felt like I was the only one who wasn't in a good mood at all, I don't even know why I felt this way but every time someone would pass by and say hi they'd give a very beautiful smile though praying that they do not take much time because I didn't feel like it.

The men were all I'm black, but the girls were in all colors. The hall was so big, carrying up to a capacity of around three hundred plus people. Scanning the room from where I was and happy that no people were clinging to me, I found it a better thing to do. I didn't want to talk to any girl because it would sparkle dating rumors. I didn't know how I looked out in that direction, he was coming towards me, he was in a black suit as well and had a black mask on. His hair was perfectly styled. He caught my attention and I kept on staring at him as he got closer to me. For a moment I thought that he was coming to me but when he got closer he made eye contact which left me puzzled as he walked past me. How on earth could someone have such beautiful eyes? The eye contact left me on pause for some minutes.

Once I got back to my senses I realized that I was smiling, I looked behind me, to the direction where he had headed but there was no sign of him. Did I get numb for such a long time that he disappeared on me? How could that happen so fast? I started looking for him but in a way that someone wouldn't notice that I was looking for someone. No one was in a mask in this hall, apart from him. When I couldn't find him I used the stairs to the hallway corridors which were still filled with people and looked below but I still could not see him. Or maybe he had taken off his mask, right? And even if he had taken it off, is still know him. I can't get off his height, his walking style, and how he is dressed off my head. I know everyone here is dressed in black but with him, I just feel like it's different. There's no way id forget his sweet smell. I just hope he hasn't left the party yet.

I just hope that he hasn't left the party yet because I really wanna see him and maybe say hi, that's if he lets me talk to him. I walked around the corridor and still, there was no sign of him or sense of his smell anywhere. I had to find him in any way or the other. That meant if the party was over and I hadn't found him yet id ask Mr monoban about all the people who attended the party and then maybe their picture. I want to know his name, hear him talk and even see his whole face. I know this is insane but I want to know him. I kept on looking down below but I could not spot him. I looked at my bandmates and they were still busy with girls. If I could spot them then I could spot him too.

After almost an hour of trying to find him, I was starting to give up. I didn't know why my heart was breaking when I thought that I would not be able to see him again and probably never see him. That's if my plan b doesn't work too. It made me feel like I was giving up on something so important to me. I felt an ache inside and even my mood worsened.

I decided to use the washroom, not because I required it but just because I felt that the place was so crowded and needed some private space to try and boost my mood. I didn't want to use the washrooms on the floor I was in because I was sure most of the other people were using

them. I rushed upstairs in a hurry to avoid being spotted by someone especially by my bandmates because they'd follow me.

Getting to the washrooms I locked the door behind me. No one would consider getting in. I stood there leaning my back on the door with my eyes closed. But this place smelled familiar. I concentrated on the smell with my eyes closed, I couldn't get enough of the sweet smell.

I opened my eyes slowly, and he was there, right in front of me, looking at me, so close that I had to hold my breath and look away immediately. He might have sensed that I was tense that he moved away and sat on top of the cemented sink area. I needed to breathe and thanks to him for moving away. I walked slowly and sat next to him. The place was a little bit high and our legs were not touching the ground.

All this time he was just looking at me. The fact that I was seated next to him and he was looking at me like that made me uncomfortable.

"Hi," I said with a smile and tried to act as composed as possible. He just looked at me and said nothing. " Uhm....im .....my name is Jeon Evel" he just looked at me still, saying nothing. I didn't know what to say next.

" Why are you here? Hiding from someone?" He asked in A low calm composed voice. If this is how he speaks then I'm not sure if I'll ever get over it.

" No...." why was I this tense I couldn't even speak that well. " What about you, why are you here all alone?" I asked him, I took advantage of the fact that he wasn't looking at me.

" It feels better....now," He said in his angelic low tone and looked at me.

"So what's your name?" That question popped into my head and I had to ask. He looked at me and I avoided him. If he keeps on looking at me like that I might not be able to control myself.

What happened next I did not expect it at all. His head rested on my lap and he closed his eyes. "it's so crowded and noisy down there .....let me rest a little" He said tilting his head to position it well. I didn't want to disturb him so I just let him. His eyes looked tired and weary even when they were still closed.