The K-Pop Dream

"Hey... Yoo-ah. It's Dylan."

"Dylan! Hi... I was wondering when you'd call. Family Outing was so fun!"

"It was pretty entertaining." I can't help but smile as I hear her energetic voice, "Sorry to be curt but I need your help"

"What can I do for the little celebrity?" She teases

"Well I need to set up a meeting with your big boss. Can you do something?"

"Uhm.. you know not anyone can... just meet him "

"I know. I know. Just trust me... He will be thanking you at the end of it".

Chuckling she asks rhetorically, "Why ain't you the cocky one?"

"Well.... My *Ego* is pretty... huge" I fire back

"Dylan Park!"

"You teased me first. So Yoo-ah, about the meeting with your CEO can you arrange it for me?"

"No problem at all. I'll give you a call in 30 minutes or so"

"Thanks. I owe you one."

"Yes. You do."

Hanging up, I feel a sharp pain on my waist.

I guess Hora didn't take to kindly with my flirting with another girl while she is still wrapped in my embrace.

Facing her I see her glare that could kill.

She may be my girlfriend, but she is still the Ice goddess in training. I can't help but shudder in fear.

"So Dylan who was that?"

"Just.... a friend Baechu"

"Her name." She commands, "What is her name?"

"You won't know her, she is just a second rate singer"

"A second rate singer that can get you a meeting with Lee Soo moon?" She shakes her head, " I highly doubt, that. So are you going to tell me, or not?"

"Uhm" Mumbling the name ever so softly "Im Yoo-ah"

"Im Yoo-ah?" She asks seeking confirmation. To which I nod my head.

"And... why do you have her number?"

It doesn't appear that my interrogation is going to end anytime soon.

And it didn't it was not until I had made sufficient reparations to her majesty that she finally pardoned me of my crimes of treason.

Lesson learned.

If I want to flirt with a pretty girl, It's reserved for Choo Bae only!

Or ..... do not get caught.

........

As I arrive in front of a 4 storied, weirdly rectangular shaped building with a large glass entrance.

I spot a pretty faced girl waving her hands trying to get my attention.

Yoo-ah's not wearing much makeup, so she looks really fresh. Not that she needs any, her charm is extremely pure yet mysterious. Giving one a somewhat ethereal atmosphere.

It is little to no wonder why she is viewed as the visual member of one of the biggest girl groups in history.

As the weather is quite cold today, she wears a long white poncho, pairing it with a light blue denim jeans. If I were to describe how she looks the only description I could muster 'Innocently sexy'

Making my way over, a bright smile forms across my face as I greet her "Morning Yoo-ah"

"Morning Mr Celebrity. How are you doing today?"

"Pretty good. I get to see such a pretty scene as yourself early in the morning. I'm sure there are a million guys who would kill just to get a glimpse of it"

"Are you one of them?" She asks interested at my answer

"Hmmm" I shake my head, "I would never kill .... but I'd definitely hire someone to do so"

"I'm flattered but you don't have to kill anyone."

"Oh then what do you suggest, I do in order to have the pleasure of this sight... every morning, for the rest of my life?"

"That's up to you Mr Park. No cheats for this game."

"Damn Hard mode! I never played fairly you know"

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"Well maybe I can lower the difficulty for you"

"Maybe." I stare into her eyes noticing the tip of her nose has started to turn red.

'Damn hormones, always making me so impulsive;

"It's pretty cold outside, are you going to lead me in yet?"

She laughs, "Obviously. Let's go meet the boss, Mr big-shot"

I follow behind her, as we make our way past the reception to the elevators.

"Yoo-ah-ssi, hold the door" A voice screams across the hall, as I hear heels click clack across the tiled flooring.

"Ah Director!"

Looking towards who she is bowing too.

It's Kwon Bo. Kobra!

The legendary solo singer, who dominated the charts in the early 2000s.

She is extremely good-looking, which is a given when you consider her profession.

Even for MS, the company who prides themselves in their artists visual appearance, her beauty standard is easily in the upper echelon.

Contrary to her status as a global superstar, she is dressed extremely professionally. With a black blazer worn over a dark blue dress paired with a strapped heel shoes, she would fit into any office drama.

"Yoo-ah, where you heading" Kobra asks as she enters the elevator fixing her collar.

"To seonsaengnim's (Teacher) office"

"Abuji? (Father?) Why?"

Yoo-ah looks to me I bow greeting her.

BoA returns my bow, after a second she offers me a compliment (I think), "Nice to meet you. I'm kwon Bo-ah.. wow, your visuals are no joke! Are you a trainee?"

"Hello sunbaenim , I'm Dylan Park. I requested Yoo-ah ask for a meeting with Mr Lee Soo moon. I have something to speak to him about."

Pressing on she asks, "So what do you need to tell Father?"

"Uhm It's kinda personal"

"Okay" She nods her head, proceeding to looks at Yoo-ah again whose demure as always before looking back at me.

I can she her mind running.

I just smile and wait for her to dismiss us.

Mentally she's trying to put 2 + 2 together,I guess. I just hope she doesn't jump to any conclusions.

As if on cue, I see the sudden thought forming in her mind.

She pulls Yoo-ah away from me, and starts speaking to her, loudly enough that I can hear her ask.

"Yoo-ah.... ARE YOU PREGNANT!?"