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Jeonghan smiles and waved at his fans as he hopped off the stage, just finishing up his short performance for his fans. In fifteen minutes he would have his fan meet and although he was happy to meet his loyal subjects, he was exhausted. All night he had been up trying his best to sleep but the sounds of the hybrids mating outside of his dorm room kept him up. Their senseless rutting lasted all night the howling and screaming had infected the idols brain keeping him up long after the moment of passion was over. His makeup could only cover up so much of the dark circles under his eyes as he sipped his water and took a seat under his tent. Grabbing his sharpies ready to start signing items.

The line of fan girls and the occasional guy wrapped around the park the end of the line meeting at the beginning. Making nice with all the fans wasn't as difficult as you might think. Each female was different and quirky in their own way, and even the guys were actually pretty nice, some he would even consider getting to know, well if he were allowed to fraternize with average people outside of fan meets. Sometimes it was so lonely being a solo artist. He had trained with a group but it didn't last long, either the members had gone into the military permanently, became hybrid fighters, or started their families a little too early. The only one left was Woozi, his producer/ Manager. The short boy didn't think of this as a demotion, more as a way to make sure his work was heard, and with Jeonghan as his singer he knew his songs were in good hands.

About half way through the signing a strange boy in a dark gray hoodie came to the table. 'Why is he wearing a sweater? It's like 80 degrees outside' the brunette couldn't help but think, tapping the capped sharpie to his lips. The boys hood was up, his eyes averted. "Who do I make this out to?" Jeonghan said with a smile taking the album and popping off the cap of his sharpie. "Just write to my biggest fan I love you or some shit like that" the male grunted looking around nervously. The idol would have thought it strange but he shrugged and signed it, glancing up at the male to spy bright blue eyes staring back at him. The brunette couldn't help but stare in awe. "Your eyes....they are so beautiful....where do you buy your contacts?" Jeonghan asked leaning in closer to get a better look, but the boy let out a low growl, snatching the album and storming away leaving the smaller male with a sad face, the sound of a bell ringing softly. Had he said something wrong? Moving on to the rest of his fans, the idol couldn't help but wonder about the strange male.

The boy in the gray hoodie stormed off along the grass, approaching the street where a white town car stood waiting for him. Approaching the back window, he knocked gently, the glass slowly gliding down to reveal a young women in big designer sun glasses. "Here I got your stupid CD signed by that homo" the male growled chucking the album at the girl who pouted.

"Seung Cheol be nice. You know good boys get treats and bad boys get punished..." the women said calmly opening the door and sliding over so the boy could slip inside. He slammed the door behind him and pulled off his hood revealing two fluffy black and white ears, standing straight up on his head, wiggling slightly, ever so happy to have been freed from their prison. The blond male squirmed a little, causing the bell on his collar to jingle, releasing his long black tail from the confines of inside the back of his shirt, taking it in his hands, he smoothed down the fur not wanting to have to untangle a matted mess later. "I don't even understand why you like that guy? He looks like a chick. "

The car began to pull away from the curb as the woman clicked her tongue and shook her head. "You wouldn't understand. That Idol will be my husband someday, and your master, just you wait..." She replied reaching out to gently scratch the boy's soft ears. Not really caring for being petted the male growled, nipping at the girl's wrist, leaving a small red mark. The girl yelped jerking her hand back and glared at her pet. "Did you not hear me, boy? You know not to nip. For that you will be punished severely when we get home." Seung Cheol hadn't meant to nip at his owner, but she also knew that he didn't like people touching his ears. Had she done it on purpose just to get him in trouble? He had always acted like the perfect dog in front of the heiress, he had been a birthday gift to the girl when she was small, and he was just a pup at the time. He wasn't sure when she had become so dominant over him, considering they used to be best friends growing up together, sharing everything together. 'Stupid witch' he thought as the car pulled up to their building, his fate already decided.

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