Standing quietly behind Park Taehee, Rim Young hesitated for a moment before timidly reaching out. His fingers lightly caught the edge of Park Taehee's shirt, giving it the gentlest tug to get his attention. His head remained lowered, avoiding eye contact, while his voice came out even softer than the small gesture itself.
"Sunbae... can you buy me a drink?"
The request was so quiet it was almost swallowed by the surrounding noise. Park Taehee felt the faint pull on his shirt and immediately turned around. The moment he saw who it was, the bright smile that had instinctively appeared on his face faltered ever so slightly. It didn't disappear completely, but the easy cheerfulness in his expression softened into something more hesitant as he took in Rim Young's unusually subdued appearance.
"Oh..."
There was a brief pause before he nodded.
"Sure... What do you want to drink?"
*
"Is it that good?"
