Big Bang Daydreams

Daesung/ Ottoke?

Daesung grabs his coffee, pours a Monster Java energy drink into it, lifts it towards you in a toast, and chugs it.
"Well," he begins, "I'm going to die."
You roll your eyes at him in the mirror. You keep getting ready for work and putting your makeup on for the day, "Keep drinking that and you will. You know what that crap does to you."
He pouts at you, "How else am I going to get through the day? I'm collaborating with that guy, and I gotta make sure to keep up."
You apply your lipstick and turn around to put your arms around his neck, "Have you forgotten who you are? You are Kang Daesung, and have plenty of charisma and energy. You have not one thing to worry about."
He takes your waist and hugs you. He takes care not to smudge your makeup and just kisses your neck.
"However," you remind him, "now you'll be bouncing off the walls and sick by noon after that stupid concoction."
He grins and asks, "How about you call in and come with me? You can help me stay focused."
You roll your eyes again, "You always want me to call in and stay with you."
"And you never do," he complains.
You squint your eyes, and think. He lifts a brow and waits.
"Oh alright," you give in, "as long as you introduce me."
He chuckles, "Deal, but don't fall for him. You're all mine."

You two finish up and go to an imposing building where you're greeted and escorted to a recording studio. Daesung lets out a breath and starts fidgeting. You grab his hand to get him to be still and feel him almost vibrating in place. Only five minutes pass and in walks his collaborator. Daesung is so hyper he's wiggling like a puppy waiting to be let out of a car.
"Hello," a hand is extended to him," just call me Jay. I'm looking forward to working with you."
Daesung takes Jay Park's hand and shakes it.
"Hello!" He replies a little too loudly, "I'm Daesung! But you know that already. This is my girlfriend," he gestures to you and telling Jay your name.
Jay jumps just a little at the quick burst of words. He smiles though and replies, "Yeah, hi. Are you ready to start?"
"Yes! Let's go!" Daesung answers.

They each are put into booths to work on their parts of their song. It's a smooth and soulful song with 90's R&B vibes. You watch each of them and laugh to yourself at Daesung. He is talking a mile a minute between takes, fidgeting around, and generally moving way too much for the recording space to contain him. They keep working for hours, and you can see Daesung start to crash. You warned him this would happen. If he stays thirty more minutes he's going to be sick to the stomach and wanting to sleep. You pull his manager to the side to whisper a warning about this morning's drink mistake. His manager's shoulders just fall. He knows what happens too, and calls it quits for the day. Daesung gives you a knowing look through the glass. You mouth, "I got you Babe."  Daesung slumps out of the both and over to you. He takes his leave of everyone else in the room and makes a deep bow to Jay. They exchange pleasantries and part ways to work another day.
You two get back into your car to head back home.
"Oh Sweet Jesus my stomach is rolling," he groans.
"Who told you?"
"Ugh, you did," he groans again.
"Who was right?"
He puts his cheek on the cool glass of the window, "You."
You grin in triumph and drive him home. Where you tuck him into bed after a glass of water like a little kid.