Bobby

After a long, hectic day managing the schedules of his talented—but chaotic—idol group, Bobby finally gets a rare moment of peace. He decides to clear his head with a quiet stroll through the streets of Seoul.

Wearing a soft cardigan and a calm smile, he steps into a small, charming café tucked between two buildings. The scent of fresh pastries and roasted coffee beans instantly soothes his nerves. He buys a warm coffee and a cinnamon bun, then chooses a table outside to enjoy the evening air.

As he sips his drink, a faint melody reaches his ears—someone is singing. The voice is gentle, almost ethereal. Curiosity sparks in Bobby's chest. He stands up and follows the sound down a nearby alleyway.

And then... he sees them. A figure illuminated by a streetlamp, completely absorbed in song.

Bobby freezes. He’s captivated—not just by the voice, but by the feeling it stirs in him. He doesn’t dare interrupt. He simply stands there, listening, letting the music wash over him.