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@moon gayoung∘ When he thought he's finally alone, a woman approached him, called him sunbae-nim, so she must be a sing-wait, he never seen her before. His eyes trailed on her figure before she introduced herself but he has no clue at all. Changmin's name caught his attention and clicked his fingers unconsciously as he finally knew her identity. "That short film right? The one about cat?" Changmin once introduced his co-star when he visited him. She has this innocent vibe when they met, maybe because of her role but now, she looked so different. His eyes shifted around and saw a group of wasted woman not too far from his place. "Seems like you're the conscious one and don't be so formal, you're not really a singer just call me oppa like how you call Changmin." he smile, waved his hand for another order. "One straight whiskey and one martini please." he ordered one for her as well.

"Haven't formally introduced myself, Jung Yunho, nice to meet you Ms.Moon." extended his hand, offering a handshake.

@jung yunho∘ Gayoung had no idea why she was in this bar, drinking her night away with some of her friends who were already halfway there to being wasted. Shaking her head at the sight of her friends wobbling as they walked to the restroom, she was pretty confident that they wouldnt be coming back to the table for awhile, most likely throwing up and even deciding to head home for the night. Not being much of a drinker, she noticed a few socialites that she was never really acquainted with before but said a small hello to out of courtesy. Noticing a tall figure coming into the bar, she kept her gaze locked at the male, wondering if she had seen him from before. He looked awfully familiar to her. When she figured out who the male was, she stood up from her table and made her way towards the older male who was downing a shot of vodka.

"Hello sunbae-nim" she said with a smile on her face as she sat next to the male. "I'm moon gayoung. I've worked with Changmin oppa in a drama before. I believe we've met once"

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Yunho never counted how many miles, hours,days,months even years he has been going back and fourth between Japan and Korea. He loved his career dearly and knew it's the consequences for the path he has choosen almost 20 years ago. Leader of TVXQ, passionate leader, angel without wings, and many other nicknames for him. It's nice to heard such a heartwarming nicknames but at the same time, they burdened him. Unlike usual social Yunho, he cleared all his schedule for the day before going to Japan the day after tomorrow and went alone to the exclusive bar. Smile to some socialite who recognized him before seated in the corner. "vodka." he ordered while looking around, hope no one will recognized him anymore. Not as Jung Yunho, leader of TVXQ but as Jung Yunho himself.

The dim lights calmed him down from his extreme anxiousness and suspicion of antis or saesang fans around. Thanking the bartender, he swallowed the drink in one shot, slamming it back gently, let the alcohol burnt his throat, relaxed his muscles and minds.

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Yunho never counted how many miles, hours,days,months even years he has been going back and fourth between Japan and Korea. He loved his career dearly and knew it's the consequences for the path he has choosen almost 20 years ago. Leader of TVXQ, passionate leader, angel without wings, and many other nicknames for him. It's nice to heard such a heartwarming nicknames but at the same time, they burdened him. Unlike usual social Yunho, he cleared all his schedule for the day before going to Japan the day after tomorrow and went alone to the exclusive bar. Smile to some socialite who recognized him before seated in the corner. "vodka." he ordered while looking around, hope no one will recognized him anymore. Not as Jung Yunho, leader of TVXQ but as Jung Yunho himself.

The dim lights calmed him down from his extreme anxiousness and suspicion of antis or saesang fans around. Thanking the bartender, he swallowed the drink in one shot, slamming it back gently, let the alcohol burnt his throat, relaxed his muscles and minds.

[Open starter here, feel free to reply]

Yunho never counted how many miles, hours,days,months even years he has been going back and fourth between Japan and Korea. He loved his career dearly and knew it's the consequences for the path he has choosen almost 20 years ago. Leader of TVXQ, passionate leader, angel without wings, and many other nicknames for him. It's nice to heard such a heartwarming nicknames but at the same time, they burdened him. Unlike usual social Yunho, he cleared all his schedule for the day before going to Japan the day after tomorrow and went alone to the exclusive bar. Smile to some socialite who recognized him before seated in the corner. "vodka." he ordered while looking around, hope no one will recognized him anymore. Not as Jung Yunho, leader of TVXQ but as Jung Yunho himself.

The dim lights calmed him down from his extreme anxiousness and suspicion of antis or saesang fans around. Thanking the bartender, he swallowed the drink in one shot, slamming it back gently, let the alcohol burnt his throat, relaxed his muscles and minds.