2008 / Seoul South Korea.
It's been a week since I came back to south korea from japan and since then I have been making preparations for the grammys such as rehearsing and stage preparations and also taking time to reflect upon myself and my past life that seems to have caught up with me to make sure that I don't have a mental breakdown like I did in japan but since then I have been mainly just focusing on my self therapy to keep my personal feelings in check and not have an emotional outburst during my performance which was what was about to happen if I kept talking to taeyeon who I now have a complicated relationship with and need to have a talk with very soon.
(Daehyun's POV)
"Finally I'm done with the payments." I said with a sigh, because the grammys obviously isn't going to pay for any stage customization I do so yeah I'm pretty much spending my own money which was 788,273 in total, which dropped my money in my bank account to 189,479,470 when their the one that invited me which is kinda suspicious to me because despite how much more popular and big my music is than my vocal predecessor sam smith who I can say I am more successful now with his voice than he was with me selling over 127 million records which is crazy an shocking in my opinion because it must've had something to do with his label not promoting his music good enough or making some excuse about the budget, but I don't really have a reason to go to the grammys but manager kim pressured me to since it'll make my fans in america excited.
I sighed an put the laptop that was on my on my lap on the sofa an got up from the couch an stretched a little, only to pause and sigh again an say "Fuck I forgot to call the stage manager."
I sighed loudly and rubbed my forehead while glad on the inside that I'm not wearing anything right now but some black socks an black spandex boxer's that I like to wear and have stashes of since there comfortable and since I'm at home currently.
While I was to busy basking in my comfortableness I sat back cross legged on the couch an grabbed my iphone an dialed the number that was on my laptop screen that had the layout of how my stage was going to look.
"Hello, who the hell is this." Said a irritated gruff voice immediately, from the phone.
I was silent for a moment with a straight face at the person on the phones attitude and asked calmly "Is this the stage manager doyun."
"Yeah what of it." Said doyun irritatedly from the phone.
"I'm L, I'm calling about my stage customization and want to see the progress of it." I said calmly with a calm smile, literally about to hang up in this fucker's face if he doesn't get his shit straight because I'm busy enough as is.
"Fuck it's a bigshot, sorry about that sir I'll hang up and face time you so I can show you the progress." Said doyun with a surprised and scared voice from over the phone.
I looked up at the chandelier with a are you serious face and said calmly but my words didn't match my face "Just tell me the progress of the stage already."
"But I can explain better if I show you." Said doyun with a pleading voice from over the phone, like he's trying to grab on to a golden thigh which we all know what it means.
"Ok give me a second." I said and immediately muted him and grabbed a pillow and put it over my crotch area because despite my dick being flaccid it's still noticable, just for precaution sake if you get where I'm going even though my phone is only going be held at face level anything can happen if you feel where I'm going that is.
I unmuted him and said calmly "Ok you can face time me now."
"Ok." Said doyun from over the phone and hung up while I just waited.
I grabbed my water bottle from the table living room table and opend it an drunk some of it and closed it back and sat it back on the table.
Suddenly my iphone started ringing again an I answered it and seen a heavy set bald white man appear on my screen and thought "Well that's unexpected."
"Ok I'll give you a little tour of the stage, it shouldn't take up your time." Said doyun with a smile which was ugly in my opinion, possibly because I don't want to be face timing a middle aged man and would rather be enjoying my time off which I hardly have.
I sighed on the inside and said "Ok."
I watched on my iphone as doyun made his way over to my stage and started explaining about the other things such as the stage light's and such which in my opinion is fucking boring since I've been through this countless times.
"Wait, back up." I said while looking closer on the screen of my iphone while doyun backed up like I said and seen a chair at a table with a paper with my face and name on it but the crazy thing was that the chair next to it has taylor swifts name and face on it which made my face turn ugly.
Doyun on the iphone noticing my face expression panicked and said "Is there a problem."
I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and asked "Did you assign the seating."
Doyun took a breath to calm himself down instantly and said "No it was the grammys I'm just a mere stage manager I don't have much say."
I snickered a little at what he said and said "Ok thank you for the little tour, I don't see anything wrong with the stage except the seating arrangements but overall everything is fine but make sure to look over it again to make sure nothing is wrong with the stage."
"Ok thank you for your time." Said doyun over the phone and hung up.
I sighed and dropped the phone and got up and stretched again, only to hear my iphone buzz a little and picked it back up and seen a message from manager kim that told me to check the Internet.
I scrolled on my iphone and tapped on safari and typed my name in the search bar and and waited for it to load, after it loaded I started reading what was possibly being said about me and seen that there we're dating scandals about me and taeyeon with pictures of us at the beach with me holding her and another of us in japan with me kissing her while holding her in my arms with her legs wrapped around my waist.
"Well shit I can't even deny this, well technically I don't even have to respond but it might be bad for her since she's not supposed to be in a relationship since she hasn't been in the industry for 4 years yet which I completely forgot about since I was obviously pent up which I'm not ashamed to admit" I thought calmly while scrolling on my iphone and seeing some people criticizing me and others criticizing taeyeon, saying she needs to stop acting like a slut and reaching to high, while some others where giving their own opinions and some defending us.
I got off of safari on my phone and texted manager kim and told him that I seen it and and to not respond and just let it be since not everything requires a response unless it gets to big, and waited for his response.
My iphone buzzed again with a, ok, popping up out of nowhere on the message screen which made me finally take a breather and turn my phone off and start heading to the back of my mansion where the pool is located.
I arrived at the back of my mansion and went out the back door an closed it behind myself and took my socks and spandex boxer's off and put them on the recliner chair and got in and swimmer stance an dived into the water smoothly like a dolphin, not knowing that my backside was photographed on camera from a hiker that climbed all the way up the huge hill that my mansion sits on to photograph me and get payed good money to catch me at my most vulnerable moment.
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THE END...
Author: Let me know if anyone sees words that needs editing on previous chapters because some of them are very long and I might forget it skip over them so some help will be appreciated, thank you for reading my story.