Chapter 20

POV: Harin

It was strange to be with Jaewon again in my apartment.

“Do you want beer, or… I don’t know, juice, or just water?” I asked, hearing him laugh.

“I think beer is fine.”

I fetched two cans, handing one to him, and sat down beside him. I felt tired, I couldn’t deny that, just by looking at my face, you could tell.

“How was today?” I heard the question and looked at him as he turned on the couch to face me.

I turned as well, leaning my head against the sofa while resting the beer can between my thighs.

“It was… I can’t even explain.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

I saw him smile, and I smiled along. I couldn’t help it because, among the years I’ve dedicated to trying to build a career as a singer, working directly for a company—even if not as the main vocal—was undoubtedly the best thing I did.

“I loved it.”

“Thank SiHo for that.”

“But he said you chose me.”

Jaewon shrugged but denied.

“To be hon