"Is everything ready?" the manager checked on Jay's backup dancers for his debut, his stage outfit, and also his mic. After he was sure that everything was in order, he approached Jay, who was surrounded by his group mates.

"Jay, you will be the fifth performance. It is a good spot, do your best and don't disappoint!" their manager said. Jay nodded to assure the manager. He looked at his group mates who came to the Music Bink to support him from the supporter seat later.

But there was no Han Hyung around. Han Hyung only said to him that he would come when he was alone.

Thus, Jay waited alone in his space. He would be performing after two groups before him. He chatted with Han Hyung to ease his worry.

*Jay: Where are you, Hyung? I'm nervous here.*

*Haneul: I will be there soon.*

Jay waited until he saw a familiar man that he loved to come to his space with a bouquet of roses. Han Hyung smiled at Jay and said, "I know you are nervous, so I hope this will ease your mood. Remember, do your best, and I will always be proud of you, Jay."

Jay starred at his Han Hyung with his hot gaze. He stretched his arm and caught Han Hyung by his waist. He pulled Han Hyung closer and then kissed his lips without warning.

"Mmfff! Mmm!" Han struggled at first. He tried to push Jay. But Jay pulled him closer and deepened the kiss. In less than a minute, Han was drowning with Jay's passionate kiss. "Mmhh… ah… J—Jay…" Han tried to stop in the middle of their kiss.

"What?" Jay asked impatiently.

"Y—You are going to perform soon. I don't want to confuse you later," Han said.

"Confuse?"

Han looked down at Jay's bulge that kept on rubbing against his crotch. Han blushed and continued, "D—Down there, I don't want you to be distracted when you perform."

Jay grinned full of mischievous intention. He leaned in and kissed Han's cheek, "Hyung, how about… we do it after I'm done with my show? We can go to a hotel for one night…"

Han felt his face was already so hot. He blushed and replied, "Maybe we—"

"Did I disturb something here?" Han and Jay darted their eyes at the door. There was a tall man leaning at the door with his arm crossed. He didn't seem to be pleased with what he saw. "Im Jaehwa, you are going to perform soon, and you still have time to mess around like this."

Han and Jay immediately separated themselves. Han immediately shielded Jay by taking the blame, "M—Mister Lee, this is my fault. I am the one who took the initiative. Please let him go."

Mr. Lee Yongsun scoffed. He glared at Jay, "I don't care whether my artist is straight, bi, gay or whatsoever. As long as nobody discovers your dating scandal. But…"

Lee Yongsun shifted his mysterious gaze at Han and said, "That being said, I wonder what is your intention to come here. Do you want to seduce my artist?"

"N—No, sir," Han denied. He didn't want Jay to get in trouble because of this.

Jay said nothing because he was unsure of what to do. If he protected Han Hyung right now, he was afraid that Lee Yongsun might target Han Hyung. So he just kept his silence while watching Lee Yongsun's every move.

Lee Yongsun glanced at Jay and said, "You should be well prepared now because you will take the stage soon."

"Yes, sir," Jay said. He looked at Han Hyung. Han Hyung smiled at him and tell him to leave now.

Jay was still worried, especially when Lee Yongsun had seen everything. He was afraid that Han Hyung would cheat on him with Mr. Lee Yongsun.

But Mr. Lee had seen them kissing, so he should know that Han Hyung was his.

With that in mind, Jay left the space with ease, getting ready for his performance. Mr. Lee Yongsun and Han was inside the space for a moment. Han retreated when Lee Yongsun took one step forward. He still had the rose bouquet in his hand.

"M—Mister Lee, please don't do anything to Jay. This is his important day…" Han begged. He didn't care of what Mr. Lee would do to him as long as Jay was safe.

"Depends on your performance," Lee Yongsun said as he advanced one more step.

"W—What do you mean?" Han asked. Although he had done something unrestrained with Lee Yongsun once, he was still frightened by the devil. Especially right now, when Lee Yongsun gave him such a dark gaze that would make everyone who had no mental strength fainted on the spot.

"I'm just saying that his life depends on your performance, Kim Haneul. If you fail to deliver a good performance, then Im Jaehwa might never make it to the second stage or your comeback song," Lee Yongsun smirked maliciously. He looked angry over something that Han didn't understand. But he felt that his life was in danger.

Looking at the door, Kim Haneul dashed to run away from Lee Yongsun.

"Halt," the devil froze him on the spot with one command and hugged him from behind. "Where do you think you are going?" Lee Yongsun asked.

"R—Release me…" Han begged. But Lee Yongsun wasn't in the mood to be reasonable. He looked at the rose bouquet, the thing that made him so irritated right now.

"I will release you after you give me a good performance, Kim Haneul," Lee Yongsun used his magic and teleported them both to his room.

There was a wide screen with Jay preparing for his debut stage. He was doing a sound check before he could start in few minutes.

"Do you want him to get a heart attack, or do you want him to suddenly break his neck when dancing live on television?" Lee Yongsun threatened.

Han's face paled. He shook his head, "P—Please, don't do anything to him."

Lee Yongsun was staring at the rose bouquet, and he snatched it from Han's hand, "Is this for Jay?" he asked.

"Yes…" Han replied.

'It's just a simple bouquet of roses, but why does it make me so irritated?' Lee Yongsun pondered by himself. He knew that Han was inside Jay's room when he arrived. But he didn't expect them to actually kiss so passionately together.

As if… there was an actual love in them. Which was a complete bullshit for Lee Yongsun.

'He obviously enjoys playing with me, but he still kissed Im Jaehwa. What a slut.'

He clenched the bouquet of roses, about to burn it to ashes… until he got an amazing… kinky idea to punish Han. He smirked maliciously at Han and said, "Do you like flowers?"

"Y—Yes…" Han replied, thinking of nothing malicious with that question. Until he almost fainted with Mr. Lee Yongsun's next words.

"Then I shall make you the vase for these beautiful roses, a human vase." Mr. Lee Yongsun said. He sat in the red chair, directly facing the big screen to watch Jay. He tapped the floor with his shoes twice and said, "Come here. I will see if your performance is satisfying enough."