As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the city in a warm evening glow, Minjun felt a yearning for an escape from the dreariness  of academic responsibilities. His friends, Ch'on Hyo-Ju and T'ae Mi-Gyong, suggested a lively local bar, pulsating with the energy of laughter and friendship. The atmosphere was electric, a symphony of voices and clinking glasses filling the air.

Amidst the lively conversations, Minjun found himself fully immersed, the cares of the day fading away with each shared moment. Laughter echoed as the vibrant ambiance of the bar enveloped the group. The night promised an escape from routine, an opportunity to revel in the company of friends.

Ch'on Hyo-Ju: "This place is buzzing tonight! Let's make it a night to remember!"

T'ae Mi-Gyong: "Absolutely! Forget about exams and deadlines. Tonight, we're just here to have a good time."

As the drinks flowed freely, the boundary between sobriety and intoxication began to blur for Minjun. The carefree spirit of the bar and the joyous camaraderie of his friends led him to indulge a bit more than intended. The atmosphere seemed to dance with shared stories, creating an infectious celebration that swept through the group.

Minjun: "To unforgettable nights with the best company!"

Friends (cheering): "Cheers!"

The party reached its peak, and the night wore on, with Minjun's laughter blending seamlessly with the lively backdrop of the bar. However, as the evening progressed, the line between celebration and concern blurred.

As the night unfolded, the bar continued to fill with the vibrant energy of laughter, music, and shared camaraderie. Minjun's circle expanded with the arrival of more friends, including Oh Jong-Yeol. He slid into a seat beside Minjun, a cheerful grin lighting up his face.

Oh Jong-Yeol: "Minjun, buddy! This is the first time we've gotten to hang out with you since you started working with TAXD on that new project. How's the K-pop life treating you?"

Minjun, feeling the warmth of friendship, grinned in response, the glow of the bar lights reflecting in his eyes.

Minjun: "Jong-Yeol! It's been a rollercoaster, man. The schedules are insane, but I'm learning a lot. This whole celebrity thing, it's like living a dream sometimes."

Oh Jong-Yeol, raising his glass, toasted to Minjun's success.

Oh Jong-Yeol: "Here's to the rising K-pop star in our midst! But seriously, you've been missed at our gatherings. It's good to have you back for a night."

The group shared laughter, reminiscing about old times and welcoming Minjun back into the fold. The lively banter and shared memories echoed in the bar, creating a dynamic atmosphere that blended the past with the present.

As the night unfolded, Minjun found himself caught in a whirlwind of conversations, clinking glasses, and familiar faces. The bar became a haven for friendship and celebration, with each moment etching itself into the fabric of their shared memories. The unexpected convergence of Minjun's K-pop world and his regular life painted the night with a vibrant palette of experiences, and the city's nightlife became the backdrop to this extraordinary chapter in their unfolding narrative. 

Amidst the lively banter and shared laughter, Minjun felt a sense of nostalgia mingled with the thrill of the present. The night was young, and the vibrant atmosphere of the bar continued to uplift spirits. As the group engaged in animated conversations, Minjun's friends, Ch'on Hyo-Ju and T'ae Mi-Gyong, added their own tales to the mix.

Ch'on Hyo-Ju: "Minjun, you've been MIA for too long! I thought you'd abandoned us for the glitz and glam of the K-pop world."

T'ae Mi-Gyong chimed in, teasingly nudging Minjun.

T'ae Mi-Gyong: "Yeah, we almost forgot what you looked like without the celebrity aura. Don't tell me you've started practicing autographs on napkins."

The playful banter continued, each friend adding their unique flair to the night. Minjun revealed the familiarity, realizing how much he had missed these carefree moments. The bar, with its pulsating music and the symphony of laughter, became a sanctuary where the boundary between celebrity life and ordinary existence blurred.

Oh Jong-Yeol, raising his glass in a mock salute, proposed another toast.

Oh Jong-Yeol: "To Minjun, the man of the hour! May the K-pop gods continue to shine upon you, and may you always remember your humble beginnings with us mere mortals."

The group erupted into laughter, and Minjun, touched by the genuine warmth, raised his glass in return.

Minjun: "To old friends and new adventures. Thanks for keeping me grounded, guys."

The night progressed with rounds of drinks, shared stories, and spontaneous dancing. Minjun's carefree abandon contrasted with the scripted nature of his celebrity life, and the comparison only added to the magic of the evening.

However, as the hours slipped away, the alcohol took its toll, and Minjun found himself in a state of intoxication he hadn't anticipated. His laughter grew louder, inhibitions faded, and the carefree atmosphere of the bar embraced him.

As the clock near midnight, Minjun's friends, aware of his increasing inebriation, exchanged concerned glances. Unknown to them, Minjun's phone rested on the table they all sat at, its screen glowing with the name "Starlit Serenade," a meaningful phrase only Kwang-Hoon and Minjun shared, a detail obscured by their lively celebration.

In the midst of the lively chatter and clinking glasses, Minjun's phone vibrated with an incoming call. Glancing at the screen, he saw the words "Starlit Serenade." A smile played on his lips, knowing it was Kwang-Hoon, the first person he'd want to call in this situation. He excused himself from the table, finding a quieter corner to answer.

"Hey, what's up?" Minjun greeted, his voice slightly slurred from the alcohol.

On the other end, Kwang-Hoon's voice came through, soft and reassuring. "Minjun, are you okay? Your friends called, and I thought I'd check in."

Minjun chuckled, trying to sound casual. "Oh, just having a good time with friends. No need to worry, Kwang-Hoon. I'm perfectly fine."

Despite Minjun's attempt to downplay the situation, Kwang-Hoon sensed the underlying effects of alcohol. "I'm not far. I'll come pick you up. Where are you?"

Minjun looked around the bustling bar, scanning for a landmark. "We're at 'Moonlight Lounge.' You know the one?"

"Got it. I'll be there soon," Kwang-Hoon assured before ending the call.

As Minjun rejoined his friends, he kept the identity of Starlit Serenade a secret, a hidden gem in the narrative of his life. Moments later, a discreet figure entered the bar, keeping to the shadows. Kwang-Hoon, clad in a casual disguise, approached the table, ready to assist Minjun without revealing the true extent of his fame.