Kim Heechul was a dangerous man; at least that was what everyone had told you when you had been employed by Label SJ to help manage his activities. You'd done your fair bit of research by watching is performances, his work as a radio jockey, as a television host as well as his interviews. You had full knowledge of his infamous sharp tongue and his ability to call people out on their bullshit. Why they had put you in charge of one of the most intimidating members of Super Junior, you were not entirely sure, but you were terrified to actually meet the man.

Which was why your first two weeks at Label SJ went by smoothly, you simply had to schedule things, hand it to his manager and monitor Heechul’s activities from the office. You were always on standby incase there were any PR disasters but Heechul was a veteran and caused just enough trouble to stay out of trouble and still have his fun. You never really managed to speak to people in direct contact with Heechul himself, but when you asked anyone else, they squeaked, terrified.

“He’s scary as hell.”

“Someone told me he near broke his dorm down when he was angry.”

“One of the substitute managers said that he was such a diva.”

The image of this terrifying man known as Kim Heechul built in your head and now, when the manager called in sick, you were sent to meet Heechul and you were pretty sure you would pee your pants the next second. Holding a hard copy of his schedule, you drove over to his place to pick him up before heading towards his first schedule. He was special MC for Inkigyo and you needed to get him to the stylist before heading out to the studio.

You found Kim Heechul standing outside his apartment building looking grumpy and dishevelled. A shiver ran through your spine at the thought of dealing with a grumpy Heechul. He clambered into the car and grunted a greeting, not even bothering to see that there was a change in his managers.

“You’re new.” his voice piped up from behind his mask as you squeaked a ‘yes’ and your introduction in response. There was more silence that followed as you navigated your way through the streets of Seoul hoping not to make any missteps so as to anger Kim Heechul. You flinched when he called your name.

“We’re here. You can stop the car there.” his voice was still gruff with sleep as your hurried after him into the stylist’s place. He spun around and frowned at you, making you freeze with your eyes wide open. Oh dear god. What did you do now?

“Why have you been looking at me like I’m going to set you on fire?” he asked as you gulped, unsure as to how to answer “well?” he questioned further.

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.” you mumbled, looking down at your feet and he barked out a laugh.

“Is that so? And what do you believe?” he asked as you shrugged.

“I am not sure really. I think I’m more worried about what I don’t know.So right now I’m terrified.” you replied honestly as he shot you one of his signature smiles.

“Alright then. Let’s get going. Wouldn’t want to be late.” he turned to enter the stylist’s place. You followed closely going over the route to the studio on your phone and soon you were back in the car driving there.

“Stop the car for a moment.” Heechul said as you slammed your foot on the brake causing the car to halt before turning to him.

“I’m hungry.” he stated as he unbuckled himself from his seat as you shook your head.

“There is a Starbucks close by, I’ll get you something. What will you have?” you asked as he held his hand up and was halfway out of the car before entirely vanishing. You jumped out and scrambled around, looking around for Heechul but you simply couldn’t spot the man. You sighed, leaning against the car. You had lost your temperamental celebrity and now the management at Label SJ would sack you.

“Ya! Here you go.” his voice called out you as you spun around to see Heechul hurrying over with a large paper bag. He handed it over to you before clambering into the car. You took a peek inside to see a styrofoam cup of coffee, a sandwich, and a pastry. This wasn’t awful, why was everyone telling you this man was awful? In fact, this was the exact opposite of awful. Stunned, you stuck your head into the car and saw Heechul taking a bite out of his own sandwich.

“Why?” you gaped and he grinned in response.