I'm an Idol

"What a good boy you are!"

Now, you might think that these words would be directed to Minjun...or maybe a dog who did a simple trick.

However, that wasn't the case.

Those words were directed to June.

He was eating the vegetables that Grandma Bok-soon had prepared, his cheeks filled like a hamster's.

"So cute! So cute!"

June felt like he was transported back to his infant era.

No—he wasn't even treated like this when he was a baby! He had always been mature!

"Is the food good, Joon-ho?" Grandma Bok-soon asked.

June nodded. "Yeah," he smiled. "It's been a while since I've eaten like this."

The grandmas all frowned. "What? How come?"

June pursed his lips. "Well, it just gets busy being an idol, I guess. Most of the time, I eat outside. When I'm back in the dorms, we also get takeout. Then, when I'm too tired, I just sleep instead of eating."

Their frowns deepened.