Superstar - Kang Daniel

3 - Neck

A/N: Words in italic indicates song lyric (all credits goes to the owners of the song)

Knock knock

"Daniel, wake up," his manager called.

"Shit! I think we need to continue this some other time, baby," he whispered before he got up.

"Yes?" Daniel asked as he opened the door.

"Oh, you're awake. You need to prepare for the MV shoot tomorrow. We'll leave later tonight," he said.

"Alright," Daniel said.

"By the way, have you seen (y/n)? Carrie can't find her in her room," he said.

"I'm here, Sir," I said as I came to the door while folding Daniel's clothes that I took from his closet.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"She's just helping me with my outfit. I couldn't find Carrie earlier," Daniel lied.

"Yeah, we met with the management to discuss about the shooting. Alright, I'll see you guys later," he said before he left.

"Phew. That was close," I said I dropped my body on the floor after Daniel closed the door.

"Nice save, baby. Good thing you're quick-witted," Daniel said as he ruffled my hair.

"Dan, I don't think it's good for you to call me baby," I said.

He looked at me confusedly.

"I'm afraid that you'll accidentally call me that in front of the others, and that won't be good, will it?" I explained.

He sighed deeply as he dropped his head on my shoulder.

"It's okay," I said as I caressed the back of his head.

"It's not okay. You are my babyyyyyyy," he said as he hugged me tightly.

"Ack! I can't breathe. Uhuk!" I coughed.

He hugged me so tight, I thought I heard my bones were breaking.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" he said as he finally released me from his hug, and I nodded.

"I think I'm gonna practice with the guys all day, will you be fine?" he asked.

"It's okay. I need to help Carrie unnie anyway, I think she'll be busy too. Take care, alright?" I said as I headed to the door.

I gasped when he suddenly hugged me from behind as I was about to open the door.

"Thank you and I'm sorry," he said as he rested his head on the crook of my neck.

"Do you know there's this song called "Press Your Luck" by Limp Bizkit? It goes like this, Don't press your luck, you might get fucked up. I love that song because it reminds me not to be greedy because I might lose everything that I have if I do," I said before I turned around.

"I'm here and do this because I want to. So don't feel bad, okay? This is already much more than I could ever wish for," I said as I cupped his cheek.

"Now go and slay your fans like you always do," I continued and he smiled.

Then I ran to my room to find Carrie.

"(y/n), I'm sorry but it turns out that my workload is more than what I expected, so I need your help today," Carrie said when she saw me and I nodded.

It was freezing in the filming site, but the production was still ongoing as scheduled. I was worried about the boys, I was afraid that they'd catch a cold.