@s-lacked
There were times when he didn’t want to be an idol, when he didn’t want people to know exactly who he was as soon as he walked into a place. Today was one of those days as he stepped into the bar and bit his lip. Sure, he wanted to be able to talk to someone, but he didn’t want to be approached simply because he was Himchan from B.A.P. He was more than used to it, and it was damn near impossible to be treated as just another person because of it, but he still tried, and had never been one for disguises like his fellow idols.
He decided to sit at the edge of the bar, next to the wall and leaned against it, ordering a glass of Scotch on the rocks, double. Alcohol was thankfully one of the vices he could not only indulge in, but indulge in in public. He debated pulling up the hood of his hoodie, but in the end, he really didn’t care that much, he would talk with anyone if they so chose to approach him, even if he did appear to be in a bit of a mood.
